Man on the Moon

There is a man on the Moon
And He's playing his tune for no one but you
He had decided to get away from here
And now He's up there with no one care
Look up!

The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon

He strapped himself to a big ballon
That far o'clock in the afternoon
And He went higher and higher

Higher and higer
Higher and higer
Higher.

Until He reached the Moon
In the month of June
And now he sits up there
The man on the moon

The man on the moon
The man on the moon
The man on the moon
The man on the moon

The man on the moon
The man on the moon
The man on the moon
The man on the moon

Look up!
Look up!, look up!, look up!, look up!
Can you see him there?
Far up in the air
Nothing could wipe him blue?

To me it's not that far
'Cause I would like to be in nowhere
I'd like to be in nowhere
I'd like to be in nowhere

The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon

The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon
The man on the Moon