Bowie's in space, Bowie's in space   Whatcha doin' out there, man?   That's pretty freaky Bowie, ooh Bowie   Is it cold out in space, Bowie?   You can borrow my jumper if you like, Bowie      Does the cold of deep space   Make your nipples go pointy, Bowie?   Do you use your pointy nipples as telescopic antennae   To transmit data back to Earth?   I betcha do, you freaky old bastard you      Do you have one really funky sequined space suit, Bowie   Or do you have several ch-changes?   Do they smoke grass out in space, Bowie   Or do they smoke Astroturf, ooh?      Receiving transmission   From David Bowie's nipple antennae   Do you read me, Lieutenant Bowie?   I said do you read me, Lieutenant Bowie?      This is Bowie to Bowie   Do you hear me out there, man?   This is Bowie back to Bowie   I read you loud and clear, man, ooh yeah man      Your signals weak on my radar screen   How far out are you, man?   I'm pretty far out   That's pretty far out, man      Ooh ah ooh, I'm orbiting Pluto, ooh ah ooh   Drawn in by its groovitational   (Groovitational pull)   I'm jamming out with the Mick Juggernauts   And they think it's pretty cool, man      Are you okay Bowie?   What was that sound?   I don't know man   I'll have to turn my ship around      Ooh, it's the craziest thing   Yeah, I'm picking it up on my LSD screen   But can you see the stratosphere, ringing?   To the choir of Afronauts singing      Bowie's in space   Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie   Bowie's in space   Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie      Eeniee ma ma meenie miny moey   Phasers on funky   Eenie, ma ma meenie miny Bowie   B-B-Bowie's in space