Paroles de Space Invaders

Space invaders flying home Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are probably going to die getting high 'Cause they're mixing crazy moments with the crack And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day And she like it, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby Your good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Now won't you dry your pretty eyes? Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are taxed So come on! Spot big bell bottom chords And a matching with a hat And you're a rule breaker, baby Can't you see me standing Only in your way to hit the sack? And she's kissing all the boys She's too clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day And she like it, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby The good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Now won't you dry your pretty eyes? Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are taxed So come on!