[00:00.00] 作词 : Jay Linden
[00:00.33] 作曲 : Jay Linden
[00:00.66]They’re Sending A Crew To The Moon
[00:16.26]In a meeting of all the big nations
[00:21.36]Maybe 25 years really soon
[00:26.40]They all got excited and they all decided
[00:31.77]They wanted to clean up the moon
[00:36.60]So they hired a salvation company
[00:42.27]Gave them the keys to the ship
[00:46.92]And a list of the things they were hoping to find
[00:52.02]And a small pack of peanuts for the trip
[00:56.85]And they're sending a crew to the moon
[01:02.55]To clean up this mess that we've made
[01:07.35]They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
[01:13.95]And they'll look and they'll find and they'll trade
[01:21.72]When they got there they quickly discovered
[01:26.88]There was garbage wherever you looked
[01:32.07]To the left a big pile of linguini boxes
[01:37.23]To the right a half-written Stephen King book
[01:42.27]And there's two empty bottles of Tang
[01:47.52]And the words to a lost Dylan song
[01:52.92]A locket with a picture of Neil Armstrong's mother's - I bet 'til he died, he never knew it was gone
[02:02.64]And they're sending a crew to the moon
[02:05.55]To clean up this mess that we've made
[02:13.11]They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
[02:19.80]And they'll look and they'll grab and they'll trade
[02:27.57]There's an unfinished game of checkers
[02:32.73]On a table now covered in dust
[02:37.86]There's three losing lottery tickets they played
[02:43.08]And the keys to the Tesla that Elon Musk lost
[02:48.12]There's 15 missing socks
[02:53.43]And a rusted fishing hook
[02:58.62]And all of the things you were hoping to find ... this is the very last place where you'll look
[03:08.58]And they're sending a crew to the moon
[03:11.61]To clean up this mess that we've made
[03:19.23]They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
[03:25.80]And they'll look and they'll snatch and they'll trade
[03:33.54]There's Alice Kramden's bones
[03:38.73]By a silver serving tray
[03:44.58]And 15 more verses of Hallelujah - probably wouldn't make the last cut anyway
[03:54.03]And when all the stuff was collected
[03:59.34]And the dumpster half past gorged
[04:04.41]They tied it to the ship with a tough bungee cord
[04:09.81]And headed it back to the earth, by George
[04:14.37]And they're sending a crew to the moon
[04:17.13]To clean up this mess that we've made
[04:24.75]They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
[04:30.06]And they'll look and they'll steal and they'll trade
[04:38.79]'Cause there's always more room for junk down here
[04:44.58]Never can get too much stuff
[04:49.29]If you thought we all wanted to make the world clean ...
[04:55.68]Seems we just can't pollute things enough

作词 : Jay Linden
作曲 : Jay Linden
They’re Sending A Crew To The Moon
In a meeting of all the big nations
Maybe 25 years really soon
They all got excited and they all decided
They wanted to clean up the moon
So they hired a salvation company
Gave them the keys to the ship
And a list of the things they were hoping to find
And a small pack of peanuts for the trip
And they're sending a crew to the moon
To clean up this mess that we've made
They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
And they'll look and they'll find and they'll trade
When they got there they quickly discovered
There was garbage wherever you looked
To the left a big pile of linguini boxes
To the right a half-written Stephen King book
And there's two empty bottles of Tang
And the words to a lost Dylan song
A locket with a picture of Neil Armstrong's mother's - I bet 'til he died, he never knew it was gone
And they're sending a crew to the moon
To clean up this mess that we've made
They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
And they'll look and they'll grab and they'll trade
There's an unfinished game of checkers
On a table now covered in dust
There's three losing lottery tickets they played
And the keys to the Tesla that Elon Musk lost
There's 15 missing socks
And a rusted fishing hook
And all of the things you were hoping to find ... this is the very last place where you'll look
And they're sending a crew to the moon
To clean up this mess that we've made
They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
And they'll look and they'll snatch and they'll trade
There's Alice Kramden's bones
By a silver serving tray
And 15 more verses of Hallelujah - probably wouldn't make the last cut anyway
And when all the stuff was collected
And the dumpster half past gorged
They tied it to the ship with a tough bungee cord
And headed it back to the earth, by George
And they're sending a crew to the moon
To clean up this mess that we've made
They're leaving tomorrow and getting there soon
And they'll look and they'll steal and they'll trade
'Cause there's always more room for junk down here
Never can get too much stuff
If you thought we all wanted to make the world clean ...
Seems we just can't pollute things enough