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stairway to the moon
Well, I heard you took the flatware
And found a crater for a new welcome mat.
Hitched a ride on a bovine
With a Paganini-playing cat.
And I wrote this song to tell you
Just how I'm gonna get you back.
I'm gonna find a giant cannon
Like the one that PT Barnum used
But with a skyscraping barrel
And a miniature quick-start fuse
No don't worry 'bout me baby
'Cause you know I can take the abuse
Ooh, baby baby
You're gonna be home soon
'Cause if worse comes to worse comes to worst
I'll build a stairway to the moon
I don't know how you got there
But I know I'm gonna let you down
'Cause nothing feels the same here
Without you to push me around
And I'm gonna find the devil who did this
If I gotta check every mirror in this town
Ooh, baby baby
You're gonna be home soon
'Cause if worse comes to worse comes to worst
I'll build a stairway to the moon
'Cause if worse comes to worse comes to worst
I'll build a stairway to the moon
Space is a waste
I'm gonna fill our house
With the light of love.
end.
stairway to the moon©2006 by frank caravella