sung by Jim. Come visit soon. Sure gets lonely living here on the moon. I've got a tale to tell. About my planetary prison cell. We could shoot the breeze. Go out walking in the godless freeze. I've got a mind to kill. But there's no people here so it's no thrill. But I can't find the sky. I can't find the sea. I can't find the people. I guess the people can't find me. Solitary space. I've been staring at the mirror's face. Another perfect day. It means nothing when you live this way. But I guess it's alright. I guess it's okay. I guess it's alright. I guess it's got to be this way. Come visit soon. Sure gets lonely living here on the moon.