Shove all our stuff into the suitcase Bundle these boxes carefully at pace 'Cause this morning our mission to outer space Will leave about a quarter to nine Fill all our shelves with dreams and romance Pour only love on blooming pot plants 'Cause this morning our mission to outer space Is going absolutely bloody fine Give love I do, I do, I do Give love I do, I do, I do 'Cause in the morning I miss you But it's ok, 'cause now I know you're absolutely mine