Waiting for Jesus
Waiting for Jimmy Dean
Waiting for Elvis
They say he’s in Berlin
They’ve seen him in Peru
No question that it’s true
I'm waiting for Elvis
That’s all I ever do

And all along
The world spins round and round
And all along
Further away from the Sun

Nuke’em from orbit
I’ve seen it work on film
Someone called Ripley
Best film I’ve ever seen
And in a radiant haze
I watch the news at eight
Nuke’em from orbit
That’s what I’ve always said

And all along
The world spins round and round
And all along
Further away from the Sun

We’re on a nightmare ride
We’ve lost our course and gravity
Bouncing from side to side
On our way through the galaxy

And as
The world spins round and round
Oh-oh
Further away from the Sun
Oh-oh
What the hell
You might as well
Oh-oh
Wrap your arms around me
Please wrap your arms around me