Lyrics:

Here comes the countdown, we're going for a ride
Do you want to do what the angels do tonight
Love ain't in the bedroom, love ain't in the hall
Devil's in the kitchen cooking something for us all

Don't get me wrong, but I've got to get out of here
Got to get to somewhere new, got to get into gear

And blast off to heaven, it's where I want ot be
I'm going up to heaven, baby won't you come with me
Blast off to heaven, I'm going to the stars
Going to bring my T.V. and my holy credit card

Open the windows, open up the doors
Oh, you know it's true that love ain't in this house no more
Love ain't in the back room, love ain't on the stairs
I've been right through and I can't find love hiding anywhere

Don't get me wrong, but I've got to get out of here
Got to get to somewhere new, got to get into gear

And blast off to heaven, it's where I want ot be
I'm going up to heaven, baby won't you come with me
Blast off to heaven, I'm going to the stars
Going to bring my T.V. and my holy credit card

Let's go

I'm going to bring my radio, my Sony and my car
I'm going to kiss the world goodbye and head for the stars