Waiting for Jesus Waiting for Jimmy Dean Waiting for Elvis They say he’s in Berlin They’ve seen him in Peru No question that it’s true I'm waiting for Elvis That’s all I ever do
And all along The world spins round and round And all along Further away from the Sun
Nuke’em from orbit I’ve seen it work on film Someone called Ripley Best film I’ve ever seen And in a radiant haze I watch the news at eight Nuke’em from orbit That’s what I’ve always said
And all along The world spins round and round And all along Further away from the Sun
We’re on a nightmare ride We’ve lost our course and gravity Bouncing from side to side On our way through the galaxy
And as The world spins round and round Oh-oh Further away from the Sun Oh-oh What the hell You might as well Oh-oh Wrap your arms around me Please wrap your arms around me
