Stars are nice they Make my nights lighter As we sit upon this roof Looking for mars and The truth I take out my telescope hoping It would maybe help me cope with The misaligning stars in my life As I stand here waiting, wishing, wanting To take off and go star hopping Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go! I spy a lightning bug, not a very frightening one (At least, not especially.) Just flies up in the sky doesn't ask who, what, when, or why Why can't I be more like that? And I feel bad for Pluto He doesn't get many kudos for his size Being a little guy Sometimes I feel like that inside As I stand here waiting, wishing, wanting To take off and go star hopping Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go! You get the pencil and I will get the paper We'll sketch us up a plan and we'll make it out together You get the pencil and I will get the paper We'll sketch us up a plan and we'll make it out together But for now we'll stand here waiting, wishing, wanting To take off and go star hopping Start the countdown: Three, two, one, let's go