Livin on G889

- By Donna Maylard

(to the tune of Livin La Vida Loca by Ricky Martin)

We worked for Devon Adair
Back on the Space Stations
She had a crazy idea
Set up an expedition

So here's where we crash landed
22 light years from home
Gotta get to the Western Coastline
Before the Colony Ship comes

She's making us walk all the way across the continent
To get to New Pacifica the woman is hell-bent
And we have to sleep in tents!!!

Terrians popping out
We're living on G889
Those Grendlers cleaned us out
We're living on G889
That True kid screams and shouts
Can John not keep her in line?
Our shoes are wearing out
We're living on G889...
We're living on G889...
We're living on G889...

Got stuck in a camp all winter
The snow had buried everything
Days got short and our tempers shorter
We really couldn't wait for spring

So once again we're tramping on under the deep blue sky
some powder jumped from Bess's mouth and cut poor Morgans eye
And our Doctor is a Spy!!!

Terrians popping out
We're living on G889
Those Grendlers cleaned us out
We're living on G889
That True kid screams and shouts
Can John not keep her in line?
Our shoes are wearing out
We're living on G889...
We're living on G889...
We're living on G889...

She's making us walk all the way across the continent
To get to New Pacifica the woman is hell-bent
And we have to sleep in tents!!!

Terrians popping out
We're living on G889
Those Grendlers cleaned us out
We're living on G889
That True kid screams and shouts
Can John not keep her in line?
Our shoes are wearing out
We're living on G889...
(repeat chorus)


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