Performers Lead Vocal-Mr. Snips Electric & Acoustic Guitars-David Scance Bass-Peter Sobel Keyboards-Brian Cuomo Drums & Percussion-Paul Marchetti Additional Percussion-Marty Scott Synthesizers-Larry Fast Orchestral Arrangement-David Bedford & Stephan Galfas Group Vocals-Joel Krantz, Frank D'Agostino, Shelley Thompson |
The loneliest job in the galaxy.Space CommandoA scuffle has broken out on the far side of the dome. Several aliens are heckling a veteran space commando.Do you remember the wars on Mars? Well I still got the scars I´m a Space Commando I got rockets on my feet and the Big Night is my beat I´m a Space Commando We keep our eyes on the horizon If there´s trouble then we vaporize ´em For the Space Commandos (Chorus) America! USSR! (Lead) Keeping those guys from breaking each other´s necks Is drivin´ me wild, yeah! I got no sweet momma to hold my hand Gets ya feeling like a motherless child, yeah, oh, (Chorus) We are the law! (Lead) Ever since I was a boy it has been my pride and joy, to be a Space Commando (Chorus) Urgent report! Escaped robots! (Lead) I´ve crossed many a sword With that alien horde, from Nebula Nine, But I´d welcome on board, some humanoid broad And a flaglon of Venusian Wine, yeah, oh, (Chorus) We are the law! (Lead) Yeah the Big Night is my beat And it´s a long and lonely street Space Commando, Space Commando (Chorus): We are the law! (Lead): Space Commando, Space Commando (Chorus): We are the law! (Lead): Space Commando, Space Commando (Chorus): We are the law! (Lead): YEAH! | |
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