You know what's up. The best parties happen when you transcend the stratosphere.

Lyrics:

Well we're taking shots of vodka in outer space
One step for man, one toke for the human race
Outside the space ship, satellites pass us by
A million miles from home but no reason to cry
'Cause it's the jam fest on the dark side of the moon
And you wanna come to, just follow the blue raccoon

Well I'm partying with a rocket scientist
While he's working on his next assignment
Dancing 'round the stars alignments
Rocking as the fabric of space and time bends
I'll meet the end of the world with a big 'ol grin
'Cause I made it off this rock with a bottle of gin
And I'll party with a rocket scientist 'till the end

Cruisin' along, goin' interplanetary bar hoppin'
Breaking light speed with no clear signs of stoppin'
Aliens hitting up our cosmic party scene
Bringing all kinds of mysterious alien green
Hit that shit to put some circles in your crops
'Cause out here in space, there's no nosy ass punk ass cops

Well I'm partying with a rocket scientist
While he's working on his next assignment
Dancing 'round the stars alignments
Rocking as the fabric of space and time bends
I'll meet the end of the world with a big 'ol grin
'Cause I made it off this rock with a bottle of gin
And I'll party with a rocket scientist 'till the end