I miss those days when I'd look aroun,d
And see memories of you scattered through the house,
Books that you love on a shelf with your notes,
The smell of a dinner that's worth a toast.

You're working late, no, it's not your fault,
They asked you to move, then said you had to go,
It's for the best and it's not forever,
We thought it would change our lives, weren't we clever?

This time of year makes me wish you were,
This love I feel, babe, I need you here.

This holiday, I sit here alone, waiting to chat one more time on the phone,
I miss your touch and your smell, your words,
Won't you come home, even if for the worst?

Then what do I hear?
A knock on the door,
Is this everything I've been asking for?

This time of year, I'm so happy that you're,
This love I feel, babe, I need you here.

Astronomical yeah,
Astronomical yeah.

Look at his face gold teeth grinning all through the place ahhh,
Big chain swanging in the crowd they 'gon do what he say yeahhh,
Top clean and spotless walking round like it's been his day,
Big God lit stars don't argue just march through fake and push them haters straight up out of your way,
Shhh,
But look at the moves too cool he 'gon do what he do,
Big bag full of cash don't ask sunglasses the mood he turned out like play that tune yeah.

Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff.

Astronomical yeah,
Astronomical yeah.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.

We takin over,
Live inside in the ride of the greatest Yoda,
Roll up and vibe to the bass and soul,
Come in peace or get the beats don't say ain't toldcha.

Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff,
Give me that funky,
That funky groovy stuff.