Five Four Three Two, one Here comes the countdown, we're going for a ride Do you wanna do what the angels do tonight? Well, love ain't in the bedroom, love ain't in the hall Devil's in the kitchen cooking something for us all Don't get me wrong, but I gotta get out of here Gotta get to somewhere new, gotta get into gear And blast off to Heaven, it's where I wanna be I'm going up to Heaven, hey, baby, won't you come with me? Blast off to Heaven, I'm going to the stars Gonna bring my TV and my holy credit card Let's go Yeah Open the windows, open up the doors Oh, you know it's true that love ain't in this house no more Well, love ain't in the back room, love ain't on the stairs I've been right through and I can't find love hiding anywhere Don't get me wrong, but I gotta get out of here Gotta get to somewhere new, gotta get into gear And blast off to Heaven, it's where I wanna be I'm going up to Heaven, oh, baby, won't you come with me? Blast off to Heaven, I'm going to the stars Gonna bring my TV and my holy credit card Let's go Let's go Let's go I'm gonna bring my radio, my Sony and my car I'm gonna kiss the world goodbye and head for the stars Don't get me wrong, but I gotta get out of here Gotta get to somewhere new, gotta get into gear And blast off to Heaven, it's where I wanna be I'm going up to Heaven, hey, baby, won't you come with me? Blast off to Heaven, I'm going to the stars Gonna bring my TV and my holy credit card