Space invaders

Space invaders flying home Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are prob'ly going to die getting high Cause they're mixing crazy ... with the crack And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day In July, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby Your good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Now won't you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are dead So come on! And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day And she'll like it, so she won't be coming back And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day In July, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby Your good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Now won't you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are dead So come on!