| Song | Life On Mars |
| Artist | Barbra Streisand |
| Album | Butterfly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It's a god-awful small affair | |
| To the girl with the mousy hair | |
| But her mother is yelling 'No' | |
| And her daddy has told her to go | |
| But her friend is nowhere to be seen | |
| As she walks through her sunken dream | |
| To the seat with the clearest view | |
| And she's hooked to the silver screen | |
| But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more | |
| She could spit in the eyes of fools | |
| As they ask her to focus on… | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It's the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know | |
| He's in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? | |
| It's on America's tortured brow | |
| Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow | |
| Now the workers have struck for fame | |
| 'Cause Lennon's on sale again, | |
| See the mice in their million hordes | |
| From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads, | |
| Rule Britannia is out of bounds | |
| To my mother, my dog, and clowns, | |
| But the film is a saddening bore | |
| 'Cause I wrote it ten times before | |
| It's about to be writ again | |
| As I ask you to focus on | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It's the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know | |
| He's in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? |
| It' s a godawful small affair | |
| To the girl with the mousy hair | |
| But her mother is yelling ' No' | |
| And her daddy has told her to go | |
| But her friend is nowhere to be seen | |
| As she walks through her sunken dream | |
| To the seat with the clearest view | |
| And she' s hooked to the silver screen | |
| But the film is a saddening bore For she' s lived it ten times or more | |
| She could spit in the eyes of fools | |
| As they ask her to focus on | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It' s the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he' ll ever know | |
| He' s in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? | |
| It' s on America' s tortured brow | |
| Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow | |
| Now the workers have struck for fame | |
| ' Cause Lennon' s on sale again, | |
| See the mice in their million hordes | |
| From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads, | |
| Rule Britannia is out of bounds | |
| To my mother, my dog, and clowns, | |
| But the film is a saddening bore | |
| ' Cause I wrote it ten times before | |
| It' s about to be writ again | |
| As I ask you to focus on | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It' s the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he' ll ever know | |
| He' s in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? |
| It' s a godawful small affair | |
| To the girl with the mousy hair | |
| But her mother is yelling ' No' | |
| And her daddy has told her to go | |
| But her friend is nowhere to be seen | |
| As she walks through her sunken dream | |
| To the seat with the clearest view | |
| And she' s hooked to the silver screen | |
| But the film is a saddening bore For she' s lived it ten times or more | |
| She could spit in the eyes of fools | |
| As they ask her to focus on | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It' s the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he' ll ever know | |
| He' s in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? | |
| It' s on America' s tortured brow | |
| Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow | |
| Now the workers have struck for fame | |
| ' Cause Lennon' s on sale again, | |
| See the mice in their million hordes | |
| From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads, | |
| Rule Britannia is out of bounds | |
| To my mother, my dog, and clowns, | |
| But the film is a saddening bore | |
| ' Cause I wrote it ten times before | |
| It' s about to be writ again | |
| As I ask you to focus on | |
| Sailors fighting in the dance hall | |
| Oh man! Look at those cavemen go | |
| It' s the freakiest show, | |
| Take a look at the Lawman | |
| Beating up the wrong guy, | |
| Oh man! Wonder if he' ll ever know | |
| He' s in the best selling show | |
| Is there life on Mars? |