Told your mother you’re gonna hit the road
And you’re hoping she’ll cry
Though you’re broken you’re doing what you’re told
As long as nobody dies, that’s her answer
Said your mother, now go and do your best
Of course you’re hoping you’ll try
While your father the roaming renegade
Yes he’s living a lie you’re getting angry
And I say fly me to the moon
And I say Fly me to the moon
You can call me home for dinner
But I won’t be coming soon
Told your mother you’re gonna hit the road
And you’re hoping she’ll cry
Though you’re broken you’re doing what you’re told
As long as nobody dies, that’s her answer
And I say fly me to the moon
And I say Fly me to the moon
You can call me home for dinner
But I won’t be coming soon
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