Cosmonaut ( feat The Bootleggers ) - text

A bit of bore and a jog I walk
I’m feeling fine.
Take me down to the fishing hoard
I’ll bring my fishing pole.

Blossoms in the apple trees,
Full of birds and blossomings,
It’s summertime.
Stars are swinging through the pines
And I have a real good time,
I’m feeling fine.

It’s alright, come undone, squeeze me tight
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s a beautiful, beautiful night.

If you were a cosmonaut I’d jump on your rocket
But you ain’t got nothing but the hole in your pocket.

In a beautiful and a jog I walk,
In this beautiful night.

The moon is staying in the trees
Chaining down on you and me,
It’s summertime.
Here I shine like swimming pools
And I am just a stupid fool
Who can’t stop smiling.

It’s alright, come undone, squeeze me tight
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s a beautiful, beautiful night.

The moon is staying in the trees
Chaining down on you and me,
It’s summertime.
Here I shine like swimming pools
And I am just a stupid fool
Who can’t stop smiling.

It’s alright, come undone, squeeze me tight
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s a beautiful, beautiful night.