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Riprock, AG Come in, over Yo, turn me up I wanna be heard See, I'm talkin' about the future, y'all And the future looks bright 'specially when we rip it in half
Here it comes, millennium And evrybody's talkin' 'bout Jerusalem Is this the beginning or beginning of the end Well, I've got other thoughts my friend
See I've got my eyes on the skies The Heavenly bodies up high And if your in the mood to take a ride Then strap on a suit and get inside
CHORUS If you wanna fly, come and take a ride Take a space ride with a cowboy, baby If you wanna fly, come and take a ride Take a space ride with a cowboy, baby Why-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yay Why-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yo
We don't need all these prophecies Tellin' us what's a sign, what's a sign 'Cause paranoia ain't the way to live your life from day to day So leave your doubts and your fears behind.
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