Shooting The Moon Lyrics

All of the Astronauts
Champagne in plastic cups
Waiting for the big hero to show
Outside the door he standshis head in his hands
And his heart in his throat What can he tell 'em now?
Sorry I let you down
Sorry it wasn't quite true
But don't get hung up on it
Just soldier on with it
Good luck with shooting the moon

Shooting the moon
Shooting the moon, the moon
Shooting the moon

All of the principals generals admiralsand the podium lit with the spotlight
The crowd buzzes quietly
Waiting expectantly like it's opening night
What can he tell them now?
Sorry I let you down
Sorry it wasn't quite true
But don't get hung up on it
Just solider on with it
Good luck with shooting the moon

Shooting the moon
Shooting the moon, the moon
Shooting the moon