I Just Can't Seem to Concentrate Today
It Seems My Mind Is Wandering Away
And All the Things Swimming Through My Head
Fade Away As I Go Back to Bed.

And I Close My Eyes
And See How Fast Time Flies
'cause Sunrise Comes Too Soon.

I'm Never Out of Bed Before Noon
Waking Up Too Late Seems Too Soon
And I Could Never Be Neil Armstrong
I'd Be the Last Man On the Moon

I Used to Live in a World of Black and White
Until My Dreams Turned Day Into Night

And Now I'm Never Out of Bed Before Noon
Waking Up Too Late Seems Too Soon
I Close My Eyes
And Wait For the Surprise

In a Place I Know I Belong
In My Head I Can Do no Wrong
I Could Never Be Neil Armstrong
I'd Be the Last Man On the Moon