There's no Atmosphere On the moon Much like the vibe in the room Cold, closed out Needs more fuel Because it's too damn cool Like old king cole He grew too old Died and didn't get his wish To be super rich and forever young
Well that's one step back
You know he did not go Without leaving a stitch To his wife Who was a saucy dish You know he owed her money And that's sort of funny With no room to negotiate Before he passed The pearly gates And she made his grave from slate It's not even straight Not even straight