Texty: Motley Crue. 1st Band on The Moon.

There's a problem with the girls here on Earth
They stopped acting dizzy wearing miniskirts
Seems like everything wild is in distaste
Gotta get my band off in outer, outer space

I want a place that wants arena rock
Along with the girls who wanna suck my
Take our music up and fry some brains
Teach a dimension how to go, go insane

It can't come too soon
Someone always has to break the rules
Like a rock n' roll cartoon
1st band on the moon

Now it won't be too long
Until we get to sing our songs
Even if we're out of tune
1st band on the moon

Everybody watching on their TV sets
Came out of the shuttle dancin' penthouse pets
And someone grabs a mic and really lets it spit
But the band is so loud we blow the, blow the transmit

It can't come too soon
Someone always has to break the rules
Like a rock n' roll cartoon
1st band on the moon

Now it won't be too long
Until we get to sing our songs
Even if we're out of tune
1st band on the moon

That's one small step for man
One giant leap backwards for mankind

It can't come too soon
Someone always has to break the rules
Like a rock n' roll cartoon
1st band on the moon

Now it won't be too long
Until we get to sing our songs
Even if we're out of tune
1st band on the moon

Even if we're out of tune
1st band on the moon