When you cross the black sky

With one place in your head

Second star on the right

Straight on till morning

Careful what you might find

Once you lose the coastline

You better take an extra jacket

Cause the place has changed



Superslide

Right on in

Superslide

I'm here again



A little while ago

I had a funny feeling

The captain's hook is so sharp

And Peter Pan's been drinking

If Edgar Allan Poe

Could get a hold of the pixie dust

A monster in the harbor

And crocodiles for each of us



Superslide

Right on in

Superslide

I'm here again



Not too many ships come round here no more

Since Peter Pan found out his little Wendy was a common whore