you're lost, its true, fam'ly robinson
jesus, where'd the hell your spaceship go ?
whoa whoa whoa
your status, please, fam'ly robinson
heaven sakes, it seems you've lost your way
hey hey hey...hey hey hey

we're sure you're off a little bit...in fact a million miles
it seems you tried to plot the course yourself
look around you...are there constellations in the skies ?
are you seeing stars, just like the ones back home ?

you've veered off, true, fam'ly robinson
jesus, we had thought it "systems go"
whoa whoa whoa
gone with the breeze, fam'ly robinson
heaven knows, you've really gone astray
hey hey hey...hey hey hey

hiding in a cosmic place where no one ever goes
you've been seeing plenty foreign landscape
we're a little sickened...bet you robinsons are scared
most of all, we really miss those little kids

coo coo to do, fam'ly robinson
jesus, why you did it ?... we don't know
whoa whoa whoa
are you deceased, fam'ly robinson ?
heaven sakes, you might have passed away
hey hey hey...hey hey hey

sitting on a launchpad on a sunday afternoon
going up to where you met your fate
sick about it...sad about it
we've all got the blues
swept away upon a fatal cruise

where have you gone ?....there's no radio
the station turns its radar dish towards you
yoo hoo hoo
why did you stray, fam'ly robinson ?
why'd you go and lose yourselves that way ?
hey hey hey...hey hey hey