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Text: Newton Faulkner. UFO.

It was late one night a little while ago,

I had nothing to drink, i don't think,

Okay, well maybe a glass of wine,

But nothing that would loosen my mind,

To the point of seeing, what i'm seeing in the sky.

Woooah an alien bein'! My mind can't make sense of what i'm seein',

It's beginning to take control, So i better watch out for the anal probe.



CHORUS:

We got,

UFO, hello.

UFO, hello.

UFO, hello.

UFO, hello.



They come in peace, we stay in war,

We like to get drunk and fight each other in bars,

And all im tryin' to say, is if u were to look,

From the outside looking in, where would you begin?



CHORUS



And I,

When I look into the sky and I see a strange light,

Everything is alright, everything is alright. x2



UFO, hello. (If you wanna take the time to say,)

UFO, hello. (I've been waitin' in a field to say,)

UFO, (If you wanna take the time to say,)

Hello, ( I've been waitin' in line,) x2



UFO, hello. (If you wanna take the time to say,)

UFO, hello. (I've been waitin' in a field to say,)

UFO, (If you wanna take the time to say,)

Hello, ( I've been waitin' in line,)

I just wanna say hi.