Moonage Daydream - L.A. Guns

I’m an alligator

I’m a mama-papa callin' for you

I’m a space invader

I’ll be a rockin' rollin' bitch for you

Keep your mouth shut

You’re squawkin'

Like a big monkey bird

And I’m bustin' out my brains for the world

Keep your electric eye on me, baby

Put your ray gun to my head

Press your space face close mine, love

Freak out in a moonage daydream

Oh yeah

Don’t fake it, baby

Lay the real thing on me

The church of man, love

Is such a holy place to be

Make me, baby

Make me know you really care

Make me jump into the air

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa

Keep your electric eye on me, baby

Put your ray gun to my head

Press your space face close mine, love

Freak out in a moonage daydream

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa

Keep your electric eye on me, baby

Put your ray gun to my head

Press your space face close mine, love

Freak out to a moonage daydream

Oh yeah

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa

Keep your electric eye on me, baby

Put your ray gun to my head

Press your space face close mine, love

Freak out to a moonage daydream

Oh yeah