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Futz said julie

There we stood on our dark and isolated planetoid
Shivering like a San Andreas windowpane.
Suddenly looking up and seeing for the first time
The high, suspended moon.
Vain attempts with rocks to dislodge the thing
Failed like spring-loaded boots and cowboy lassoing.
Suddenly we heard Julie for the very first time
And her voice was warm as June.
She said, "What you need us a rocket,
But a rocket's not an easy thing to make."
"We got one," we said, "It's too low on gas,"
"To get three feet above the grass."
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie.
"Futz around until my return."
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn,
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway,
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say.
We perused our ramshackle rocket ship
(Dadadadadadada)
We observed is meriad requirements
We saw it needed a stronger hull and electrical boosts
And a years worth of supplies
What we had was a rocket when we finished.
But a rocket's incomplete
With empty tanks, it's too low on gas
To get three feet above the grass.
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie.
"Futz around until my return."
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn,
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway,
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say.
In time we attracted a following
(A following made of)
Freaks & geeks of the very best kind To enable us to fly.
Moms, dads, people that we never see,
People that we otherwise would never hang around with,
No battalion, every general stands alone
Moms, dads, people that we never see,
People that we otherwise would never hang around with,
No battalion, every general stands alone
Be strong, be honest, try to keep your nose clean
Julie's coming back with gasoline, yeah (yeah!)
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie.
"Futz around until my return."
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn,
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway,
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say.
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie.
"Futz around until my return."
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn,
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway,
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say.
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway,
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say...
Whoa whoa whoa...

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There we stood on our dark and isolated planetoid 
Shivering like a San Andreas windowpane. 
Suddenly looking up and seeing for the first time 
The high, suspended moon. 
Vain attempts with rocks to dislodge the thing 
Failed like spring-loaded boots and cowboy lassoing. 
Suddenly we heard Julie for the very first time 
And her voice was warm as June. 
She said, "What you need us a rocket, 
But a rocket's not an easy thing to make." 
"We got one," we said, "It's too low on gas," 
"To get three feet above the grass." 
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 
"Futz around until my return." 
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 
We perused our ramshackle rocket ship 
(Dadadadadadada)
We observed is meriad requirements
We saw it needed a stronger hull and electrical boosts
And a years worth of supplies 
What we had was a rocket when we finished. 
But a rocket's incomplete 
With empty tanks, it's too low on gas 
To get three feet above the grass. 
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 
"Futz around until my return." 
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 
In time we attracted a following 
(A following made of) 
Freaks & geeks of the very best kind To enable us to fly. 
Moms, dads, people that we never see, 
People that we otherwise would never hang around with, 
No battalion, every general stands alone 
Moms, dads, people that we never see, 
People that we otherwise would never hang around with, 
No battalion, every general stands alone 
Be strong, be honest, try to keep your nose clean 
Julie's coming back with gasoline, yeah (yeah!) 
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 
"Futz around until my return." 
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 
And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 
"Futz around until my return." 
The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 
But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 
'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say... 
Whoa whoa whoa...