There's a man from outer space
Asking me if I will race
A million light years of the next star
But my arms don't flap hard, they don't flap, hey
I'm not an angel
I don't have wings
If I could flap them
Whoa, hey, yow
Ohhh
He replied, "Just take my hand."
As I said, "It's better if I stand
With my two feet on solid ground."
He doesn't smile, oh, he just stands there and frowns
I'm not an angel
I don't have wings
If I could flap them
Whoa, hey, yow
And I'm not an angel
And I don't have wings
If I could flap them
Whoa, hey, yow