Your Ace From Outer Space Songtext
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Your Ace From Outer Space Songtext
For your musical education
Deal now with brothers an′ deal now with sisters
C'mon now, lover, an′ walk with the station
I would tell you
If you are sick or sad
If you are young or old
You've got to have a good time
Be bold
Reach out and touch your musical soul
This is your ace from outer space
Now you can keep the smiles on your face
'Cause this is the now generation
I′m teachin′ the youth to dig my musical version
Versions from creation
We pass for no station identification
But I might rock you with this version
Hit me, Jack, hit it on the track
I tell you 'bout it
Your ace from outer space
It will be no disgrace
Keep the musical smile on your face (Wow!)
And wop it (Hit it, I tell you, on the track)
If you are young or old you′ve got to let the good times roll
If you are near or far
If you reachin' by the motor truck or car
Hit your musical waddy to the stars
Dig on straight, baby
I tell you ′bout it, your ace from outer space (Yeah)
Yeah-yeah! Out of this world
Swing it, baby, swing it an' do your thing
You can make your fling, make your fling, yeah
Yeah, you can hear the musical sounds ring
I′m teachin' the musical youth to dig my musical version
This is the now generation
Yeah, an' this is the truth
I would never tell you no lie
Now baby, be good
Wop it, baby, wop it
Hit it, Jack, hit it on the track
Hit me back
Hit me back, Jack (Wow!)
Yeah-yeah
Deal now with brothers an′ deal now with sisters
C'mon now, lover, an′ walk with the station
I would tell you
If you are sick or sad
If you are young or old
You've got to have a good time
Be bold
Reach out and touch your musical soul
This is your ace from outer space
Now you can keep the smiles on your face
'Cause this is the now generation
I′m teachin′ the youth to dig my musical version
Versions from creation
We pass for no station identification
But I might rock you with this version
Hit me, Jack, hit it on the track
I tell you 'bout it
Your ace from outer space
It will be no disgrace
Keep the musical smile on your face (Wow!)
And wop it (Hit it, I tell you, on the track)
If you are young or old you′ve got to let the good times roll
If you are near or far
If you reachin' by the motor truck or car
Hit your musical waddy to the stars
Dig on straight, baby
I tell you ′bout it, your ace from outer space (Yeah)
Yeah-yeah! Out of this world
Swing it, baby, swing it an' do your thing
You can make your fling, make your fling, yeah
Yeah, you can hear the musical sounds ring
I′m teachin' the musical youth to dig my musical version
This is the now generation
Yeah, an' this is the truth
I would never tell you no lie
Now baby, be good
Wop it, baby, wop it
Hit it, Jack, hit it on the track
Hit me back
Hit me back, Jack (Wow!)
Yeah-yeah
Writer(s): Duke Reid, Euwart Asman Beckford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com