(Phil Vassar/Julie Vassar)
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It's been three days, two hours
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And a minute
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Since she blasted off breaking every speed limit
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As fast and far away from me
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As she could get
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Well, she said, you'll straighten up one way or another
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The Don't Mess With Texas bumper
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Sticker on the bumper
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Said it all as she drove off into the red sunset
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She was right and I've learned my lesson
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Here on out, I'm a man on a mission
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Houston, we have a problem
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If you can put a man on the moon
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I'm sure there's something you can do
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To help a love a little off course
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Well, I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that
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I need her back
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So come in Houston, we have a problem
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She left with a suitcase full of resentment
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She told me that I was afraid
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Of commitment
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She said don't call me baby, I'll call you
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Well it's been days and I ain't
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Heard nothing
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Somebody's just got to do something
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Houston, we have a problem
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If you can put a man on the moon
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I'm sure there's something you can do
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To help a love a little off course
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Well, I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that
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I need her back
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So come in Houston, we have a problem
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If I could do anything I would give everything
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To make her come home
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I only need a chance to say if
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I could find a way
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To let her know, come in
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Houston, we have a problem
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If you can put a man on the moon
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I'm sure there's something you can do
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To help a love a little off course
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I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that
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I need her back
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So come in Houston, we have a problem
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We have a problem
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Houston
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| Phil Vassar |
