We're gonna build a rocket my daddy and I And we will leave the ground and head for the sky We're gonna leave the planet earth and find another place We're gonna pump up the volume in outer space
And as soon as we are landing on the surface of the moon We're gonna stomp it to the rhythm of the stereo Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one Here we go!
Moon ska Common everybody move your feet, do the moon ska
It's a big step for the mankind when we leave this afternoon My daddy is going to be the first rudeboy on the moon He has brought his black & white suite and hat and is ready to take off I have brought a six-pack, we don't need no other stuff