Man On The Moon
R.E.M.
1992
jaar
Top 40
Artiest
Titel A-kant
Man On The Moon
Lengte A-kant
4:39
Componist(en) A-kant
Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe
Producer(s) A-kant
Scott Litt & R.E.M.
Titel B-kant
Turn You Inside Out
Lengte B-kant
4:15
Componist(en) B-kant
Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe
Producer(s) B-kant
Scott Litt & R.E.M.
Platenlabel
Warner Bros.
Hoogste positie UK
18
Hoogste positie US
30
Album
Automatic For The People
Tipparade
Songtekst
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I'll see you 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 goofin' on Elvis (hey, baby)
Are we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon
Man on the moon
If you believed, 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
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Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp
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Mr. 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 goofin' on Elvis (hey, baby)
Are you having fun?
If you believed they put a man on the moon
Man on the moon
If you believed 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
Mr. Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling)
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 (man on the, man on the moon)
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
(Repeat....)