Alice Nebulae
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Blast off!
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Alice Nebulae
ate some herbal pie
so you must ‘scuse her
while she kisses the sky
In her purple haze
for eleven days
Alice Nebulae
barefoot all the time
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Alice digs the earth
in a purple shirt
with a knife and fork
so worms don’t get hurt
Wouldn’t have a fish
on her wooden dish
But her bus uses oil
and the sea gets spoiled
Remember…
Alice nebulae
I love the dirt between her toes
Alice nebulae
I love the pit hair that she grows
Remember…
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Alice picks up pace
on her ways through space
Likes her girls from Mars
and boys who don’t drive cars
Stops off on the moon
then she speeds on through
Got to pedal hard
to get to Neptune
Remember…
Alice Nebulae
I love the dirt between her toes
Alice Nebulae
I love the pit hair that she grows
Remember…
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop
Bop, bu-da-da, bop, bop, ba-dop