I Just Can't Seem to Concentrate Today It Seems My Mind Is Wandering Away And All the Things Swimming Through My Head Fade Away As I Go Back to Bed. And I Close My Eyes And See How Fast Time Flies 'cause Sunrise Comes Too Soon. I'm Never Out of Bed Before Noon Waking Up Too Late Seems Too Soon And I Could Never Be Neil Armstrong I'd Be the Last Man On the Moon I Used to Live in a World of Black and White Until My Dreams Turned Day Into Night And Now I'm Never Out of Bed Before Noon Waking Up Too Late Seems Too Soon I Close My Eyes And Wait For the Surprise In a Place I Know I Belong In My Head I Can Do no Wrong I Could Never Be Neil Armstrong I'd Be the Last Man On the Moon