I want all you skinheads to get up on your feet
Put your braces together and your boots on your feet
And give me some of that old moonstomping

Get ready, we got three million miles to reach on the moon
So let's start getting happy now, ready?

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now, before we reach on the moon, fellas
We got to make sure that everything is spic and span, alright?
We got to make sure you shine your boots, brush your teeth
Because the man on the moon look different from man on the Earth
That's what I say, boys

Now remember, I am your boss Skinhead speaking, my name is Caleb
Alright and remember, I'm the boss
You can see, look on my foot on my feet, whatever you want to call it
Because see I've got the biggest boots, that's not right

Now, when I say sing, I want everyone to get in the groove
And start singing because we're on the moon
Ready? One time

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Now, I want all you fellas to gather around me
And we're gonna start stomping
Ready? Here we go, one time

Now, we want to make sure when we get back on the earth
We've got the moon on top of us
Now when we finish this we ain't got no problem with moon
So we gotta [Incomprehensible] get back to earth an' have a drink
Okay? Alright

Now, we want to make sure that everybody
Is still in the groove when we get back
So let's start singing one more time, ready?

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Come on, moonwalk, moonwalk, come on, moonwalk
Skinhead, I'm your boss