Sit-ting in the cheap seats
Un-der-neath_ the stars__
I'm head-ing back to base__
I'll drop you off at Mars__
I'm sure I know your face__
Or what star_ you're from_
I try to make con-ver-sa_tion
Dm F
Drink-ing gas-o_line__
Su-per hu-man being___
Shoot-ing laz-er beams__
How you gon-na leave__
When your bags ain't packed?__
And how you gon-na shoot__
When we're back_ to back?__
How d'you tell a joke_
When you_ can't laugh__
You know that you're the punch-line
Dm F
Drink-ing gas-o_line__
Su-per hu-man being___
I'm a que_ens dream__
The-dog_ has_ ate_ my_ home-work to-day
It's not done_ it ain't done_
I_ have_ heard_ they're_ not ve-ry well
In the sun___
Cos I'm a man mach-ine___
I'm a que_en's dream___
Drink-ing gas-o-line___
Oh___ yeah
Am7 Em C G
How you gon-na live for love_
Ly-ing on your back?__
And how you gon-na keep it cleen_
In a dir-ty mac?__
How you gon-na breathe__
You're dazed and a-mused__
'Cos I'm man mach-ine__
Drink-ing gas-o_line__
I'm a teen_ dream__
Drink-ing gas-o-line___