You and I will be reborn In a future place and time If everything our Hindu brethren say is true
In an age of things that hover You and I will still be lovers And we'll say to ourselves that was then and this is, too
(Doo-doo-be-doo, doo-doo)
'Cause we'll still find the happening hot spots We'll still cruise the cool casinos You'll still fly me to the moon Although the moon to which you fly me could be Phobos or Deimos
The psychic worms from Rigel nine Who control everything we do Will make us think that was then
And 3010 is exactly the same as 1962 Don't expect any changes, my friend That was then and this is, too!