Geraldine Fibbers - Blast Off Baby lyrics

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Look out, sugar, look out, love

The sky is falling from the heavens above

Your socks are swinging from the clothesline

Got no time for that now

And your eyes so big and black

That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug

Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug

You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off

I'm in a milk crate by your bed

With my head untucked

To see your pretty feets

Blast off, baby, baby, blast off

Come on, honey, come on, doll

I wanna see you on fire

Come on and fly fire-ball

What you're leaving behind

Well, it ain't nothing at all

That's a little lamb and that's a big black bug

Got your 50 cent fortune tucked under your rug

You got your zoot suit body bag ready to blast off

I'm in a milk crate by your bed

With my head untucked

To see your pretty feets

Blast off, baby, baby, blast off

Blast off, baby, baby, blast off

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