She was the first girl on the moon. She didn't compromise, when she took off that cold afternoon, heading for the northern skies. I told her I could come, that I could come along. She was the first girl on the moon, I think I was her only friend. She brought her raygun, an old harpoon, just in case of accidents / I told her I could come, that I could come along. But she didn't let me come along. Wave goodbye. Wave goodbye / She was the first girl on the moon, standing tall, flag in hand. She looked around humming a tune, the strangest song known to man / I told her I could come, that I could come along. But she never let me come along. Wave goodbye. Wave goodbye.