Abandon the table
And find a new place
We’ll lift off this morning
For breakfast in space
You check the thrust engines
I’ll brew up the tea
It’s pancakes for breakfast
In no gravity
We’ll settle in orbit
And eat our grapefruit
When Mercury comes by
We’ll wave in salute
Abandon the placemats
And all that rat race
This morning we’re having
Our breakfast in space
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