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Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Ju-pi-ter in her hair,
hey, h-e------------y
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change,
hey, h-e------------y
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June,
hey, h-e----------y
hey, h-e----------------y
But tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see that
lights all faded And that heaven is ov-er-ra-ted
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were
looking for yourself out there
Now that she's back from that soul va-ca-tion
Tracing her way through the con-stel-la-tion,
h-e--y, h--e--y
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's time to grow,
hey, h----e---------y
Now that she's back in the at-mos-phere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol'Jane
Told a story bout a man who was
to afraid to fly so he never did land
But tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance
along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it eve-ry-thing you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were
looking for yourself out there
Can you im-ag-ine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you ev-en
when I know you're wrong
Can you im-ag-ine no first dance, freeze dried
romance five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me
But Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance
along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way and self
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na Na na na na
And did you finally get the chance to dance
along the light of day
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na an na na na
And did you fall for a shooting star
Na na na na na na na an na na na
And are you lonely looking for yourself out there