Your Ace From Space Songtext
von U‐Roy

For your musical education
Deal with brothers an′ deal with sister
Come on all over an' rock with the station
I would tell you

If you are big or sad
If you are young or old
You got to let the good times roll
Be bold! Reach out an′ 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 teaching 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 smiles on your face (Wow!)
An′ wobble, hit it, I tell you, on the track

If you are young or old, you got to let the good times roll
If you are near or far
If you reach your motor truck or car
Pit your musical body to the star
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 teaching 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
Wobble it, baby, wobble it
Hit it, Jack, hit it on the track
Hit me back
Hit me back, Jack (Wow!)