Martian Dance Invasion Paroles

Groovin' to a new thing.
It's like a bullfight.
And call all the kids.

Get down at midnight.
And let the moonlight.
It's a mean sight.
Baby Yah!

Don't pop your carrottop.
We're still waiting for the Martian Dance invasion across the nation.
It's a clean sweep.
Baby yah.

You should blast off.
Please Mr. Brainiac, don't pop your top off.
You kids could know.
Don't tell the grownups.
Take the secret vow.
I swear my lips are sewn up. Baby yah.

You should blast off.
Please Mr. Brainiac, don't pop your top off.
You kids could know.
Don't tell the grownups.
Take the secret vow.
I swear my lips are sewn up.
Yah!