I Took A Trip On A Gemini Spacecraft
Took a trip on a Gemini spacecraft
And I thought about you
I passed through the shadow of Jupiter
(sigh)
And I thought about you
I shot my spacegun
And boy, I really felt blue
Two or three flying saucers
Parked under the stars
The winding stream
Moon shining down
On some little town
And with each beam
The same old dream
CHORUS
Took a trip on a Gemini spacecraft
And I thought about you
Well I shot my spacegun
And I thought about you
Pulled down my sun visor
Boy, I really felt blue
You jumped into your Gemini
I jumped into mine
We'll orbit the Moon
For just one time
Tomorrow night
Tomorrow night
Will you hold hands
With me under the moonlight?
Took a trip on a Gemini spacecraft
And I thought about you
I shot my spacegun
And I thought about you
I took a, I took a walk in space
Boy, I really felt blue
Well I peeped through the crack
And looked way back
Stardust trail leading back to you
What did I do
What could I do
Yes, what did I do
Well
I thought about you
I thought about you
Took a trip on a Gemini spacecraft
Thought about you
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