Be Yourself

Float down the Avenue Float on eight miles high Space cadets gonna fly on down that Red ribboned sky Singing oh, singing oh Where do we belong Where did we go wrong Golden dreams in Silver spoons Give us anything our hearts desire Plastic suns I see paper moons Well I guess I must be on fire Singing oh, singing oh Where do we belong Where did we go wrong Bright is the A.M. light gonna shine So crystal clear A vision so suddenly Then softly disappeared Singing oh, singing oh Where do we belong Where did we go wrong Float on those space cadets Ya gotta face those space cadets