I want all you skinheads to get up on your feet Put your braces together and your boots on your feet And give me some of that old moonstomping Get ready, we got three million miles to reach the moon So let's start getting happy now Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Now, before we reach the moon, fellas We got to make sure that everthing is spic and span, alright? We got to make sure you, shine your boots, brush your teeth Because the man on the moon look different from man on the Earth That's what I say boys Now remember, I am your boss skinhead speaking, my name is Caleb Alright, and remember, I'm the boss You can see, look at my boot, or my feet, or whatever you want to call it And you can see I've got the biggest boots (that's not right) Now, when I say "sing", I want everyone to get in the groove and start singing Because we're on the moon Ready? One time, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Now, I want all you fellas to gather around me, and we're gonna start stomping Ready? Here we go, one time Now, we want to make sure when we get back on the Earth We've got the moon on top of us Now, we want to make sure that everybody is still in the groove when we get back So let's start singing one more time Ready? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Come on, moonwalk, moonwalk, come on...

For my theme song (black) My leather black jeans on (black) My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on (black) Enter the kingdom (black) But watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong Middle America packed in (black) Came to see me in my black skin (black) Number one question they asking Fuck every question you asking (black) If I don't get ran out by Catholics (black) Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreacting Like them black kids in Chiraq bitch Four in the morning, and I'm zoning They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) But there's nowhere to go (now) And there's no way to slow (down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass Four in the morning, and I'm zoning They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it Stop all that coon shit (black) Early morning cartoon shit (black) This is that goon shit Fuck up your whole afternoon shit I'm aware I'm a wolf Soon as the moon hit I'm aware I'm a king Back out the tomb bitch (black) Black out the room, bitch (black) Stop all that coon shit (black) These niggas ain't doing shit Them niggas ain't doing shit Come on homie what happened You niggas ain't breathing you gasping These niggas ain't ready for action Ready-ready for action-action Four in the morning, and I'm zoning I think I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300 like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) But there's nowhere to go (now) And there's no way to slow (down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God!

For my theme song My leather black jeans on My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on Enter the kingdom But watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong Middle America packed in Came to see me in my black skin Number one question they're askin' Fuck every question you askin' If I don't get ran out by Catholics Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreactin' Like them black kids in Chiraq bitch Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) But there's nowhere to go (now) And there's no way to slow (down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it Stop all that coon shit Early morning cartoon shit This is that goon shit Fuck up your whole afternoon shit I'm aware I'm a wolf Soon as the moon hit I'm aware I'm a king Back out the tomb bitch Black out the room, bitch Stop all that coon shit These niggas ain't doin' shit Them niggas ain't doin' shit Come on homie what happened You niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin' These niggas ain't ready for action Ready-ready for action Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' I think I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300 like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God!

For my theme song My leather black jeans on My by any means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on Enter the kingdom But watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong Middle America packed in Came to see me in my black skin Number one question they asking Fuck every question you asking If I don't get ran out by Catholics Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreacting Like them black kids in Chiraq bitch Four in the morning, and I'm zoning They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) But there's nowhere to go (now) And there's no way to slow (down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass Four in the morning, and I'm zoning They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it Stop all that coon shit Early morning cartoon shit This is that goon shit Fuck up your whole afternoon shit I'm aware I'm a wolf Soon as the moon hit I'm aware I'm a king Back out the tomb bitch Black out the room, bitch Stop all that coon shit These niggas ain't doing shit Them niggas ain't doing shit Come on homie what happened You niggas ain't breathing you gasping These niggas ain't ready for action Ready-ready for action Four in the morning, and I'm zoning I think I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300 like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we living in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) But there's nowhere to go (now) And there's no way to slow (down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God!

Must catch a train tonight I've got a date Must catch a train tonight I can't be late I'm feeling mighty fine Tonight Must wash my hands and face Want to look pretty Must brush my hair and shoes Don't want to look ghastly I'm feeling mighty fine Tonight Tonight Must catch a train tonight I've got a date Must catch a train tonight I can't be late I'm feeling mighty fine Tonight Must catch a train Everybody, everybody, everybody Must brush my hair and shoes...

I want all you skinheads to get up on your feet Put your braces together and your boots on your feet And give me some of that old moonstomping Get ready, we got three million miles to reach the moon So let's start getting happy now Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Now, before we reach the moon, fellas We got to make sure that everthing is spic and span, alright? We got to make sure you, shine your boots, brush your teeth Because the man on the moon look different from man on the Earth That's what I say boys Now remember, I am your boss skinhead speaking, my name is Caleb Alright, and remember, I'm the boss You can see, look at my boot, or my feet, or whatever you want to call it And you can see I've got the biggest boots (that's not right) Now, when I say "sing", I want everyone to get in the groove and start singing Because we're on the moon Ready? One time, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Now, I want all you fellas to gather around me, and we're gonna start stomping Ready? Here we go, one time Now, we want to make sure when we get back on the Earth We've got the moon on top of us Now, we want to make sure that everybody is still in the groove when we get back So let's start singing one more time Ready? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Come on, moonwalk, moonwalk, come on...