Am I from another planet,
like something you’ve never seen.
Am I really that peculiar,
like a vision from your dreams.
Am I really that different,
like I just flew down from Mars.
Don’t you ever get out of here,
and drive your big flash cars.
I’m really just like everyone else,
I have a big heart like you.
You know I’m a little perturbed,
I’m at a loss of what to do.
I won’t take you in my spaceship
and I certainly won’t go.
All I ask is a little respect,
in that you just might say hello!