| Song | Man On The Moon |
| Artist | R.E.M. |
| Album | The All Time Greatest Rock Songs, Volume 1 |
| Mott the Hoople and the game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Monopoly, 21, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| I’ll see you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are we losing touch? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are you having fun? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there's nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool |
| Mott the Hoople and the game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Monopoly, 21, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Let' s play Twister, let' s play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| I' ll see you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are we losing touch? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are you having fun? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| Here' s a little agit for the neverbeliever. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Here' s a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Here' s a truck stop instead of Saint Peter' s. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Mister Andy Kaufman' s gone wrestling wrestling bears. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
| Now, Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? | |
| Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool. | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool | |
| If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. | |
| If you believe there' s nothin' up his sleeve, then nothing is cool |