Thanks a Lot Houston

Is there any way to stop this from spinning?
Can you stop this thing from going down?
This is one of those times I wish I had wings
Don't they ever put parachutes in these things?

Well, it must have been a pre-ignition
Said the man on the ground to me
From the readings I've got, your skin is getting hot
Just like to say we really liked you a lot

Oh, thanks a lot, Houston
I really love you, I do
Thanks a lot, Houston
I'm aiming this thing at you
At you

No, no

There's a way out of your present position
Sit tight, let your nerve ends unwind
The cold it won't sting, the sun it won't burn
The light it won't make you blind

Oh, thanks a lot, Houston
You're really a friend, you are
Thanks a lot, Houston
You made me a shooting star