Blue Moon

Here we go, blast off, through the stratosphere. Bumpin’ in the club from the front to the rear. A blue moon just singing a tune it goes (without a dream in my heart) boom, boom

Human, robotic, it’s staying psychotic. You want it? We got. Now, we’re gonna rock it. Come on ya’ll, grab your boogie shoes. Rocking this party ‘til the moon turns blue

Go to the car post, to find a girl who could put my mind straight out of the world. Planet to plant and city to city, I never ever seen a girl that pretty

Blue moon now singing a tune, here I am, all up in the room with the doowop, the boobop, the shimmy-shay shay- bop, diggitybop-bop a digga-dang-dang (blue moon)