It is to be sung to the tune of "Deep in the Heart of Texas." A Texas accent is optional (for some people, not me!) and adds additional flavor to this meaningful song...
The stars at night
Are big and bright
[clap-clap-clap-clap]
But Mom can't wo-o-rk the telescope.
We looked and looked
We checked the book
[clap-clap-clap-clap]
But it was n-o-o-t what we'd hoped.
But it was n-o-o-t what we'd hoped.
"Hey, I can't see!"
"Oh, here.. let me..."
[clap-clap-clap-clap]
Good grief, what a-a-re we doin' wrong?
The sky we scanned,
I had it planned
[clap-clap-clap-clap]
'Cause I'm a Ga-a-alileo Mom!
We all took turns
But 'twas a blur
[clap-clap-clap-clap]
It's harder th-a-an it oughtta be
"Hands-on" science
Could lead to violence
It's harder th-a-an it oughtta be
"Hands-on" science
Could lead to violence
[stomp-stomp-stomp-stomp]
In the name of astonomy!
In the name of astonomy!
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