Over 390,000 song lyrics online now! artist browse | track browse | search | random lyric | submit lyric | contact us   BROWSE LYRICS: A B C D E F G H I J K L N M O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z SEARCH LYRICS: Find: SITE STATS: - 391,174 lyrics - 3,551 artists Viewing Lyrics for Man On The Moon: Artist: REM buy from Album: Automatic For The People Track: Man On The Moon   Date Added: 18/10/2007 Rating:     < rate > 1 out of 5 2 out of 5 3 out of 5 4 out of 5 5 out of 5    Views: 59   Lyrics: Mott the Hoople and the game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Monopoly, Twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are you having fun? If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling [wrestling bears]. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Andy are you goofing on Elvis, hey baby, are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool    Add to del.icio.us    Digg this    Reddit More REM Lyrics: 1.    Green Grow The Rushes  view 2.    Letter Never Sent  view 3.    Auctioneer Another Engine  view 4.    Fretless  view 5.    Hey Hey Nadine  view 6.    Zither  view 7.    Furry Happy Monsters  view 8.    Femme Fatale  view 9.    You  view 10.    Stumble  view home | artist browse | track browse | search | random lyric | submit lyric | contact us | link partners Copyright © lyricing.com - Lyrics site script developed by ARWScripts.com All album artwork and lyrics are property of their respective authors, artists and labels.