Well-a well-a you changed your name

To Abigail Rocket Blast

And then they lined you up

For a HolIywood movie cast.

With ail them big cigars and motor cars

You thought you was a movie star



But Abigail Blast you sure are changing fast.



When you-a you-a you were knocking

At the agent's door

Because

because

because the silver screen

Is what a movie queen lives for.

They gave you minks.and dreams

In pinks and greens

You threw away your old blue jeans

But Abigail Blast they're using you.



Come on

come on

come on

now Rocket



I'm gonna launch you soon

Come on now Rocket

You're gonna reach the moon

You're gonna take off soon



You know your time will come

I'll give you three

two

one.

Now Rocket

I'm gonna make you soon.



I saw you sitting in the soda store

Where all the cast off stardust falls

Where they write their names on the floor

And hang their photographs on the walls.

Oh

but to me you still got sweet sixteen

Written on your old blue jeans



I'm getting rid of Abigail Blast.



I'll call you Rocket forget the past.

Come on

come on

come on

come on

now Rocket



I'm gonna launch you soon.



Come on

now Rocket