Man on the Moon - Radio Edit

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