Planet Claire - The B-52's

She came from Planet Claire

I knew she came from there

She drove a Plymouth Satellite

Oh, faster than the speed of light

Planet Claire has pink air

All the trees are red

No one ever dies there

No one has a head

Some say she’s from Mars

Or one of the seven stars

That shine after 3:30 in the morning

Well, she isn’t!

She came from Planet Claire

She came from Planet Claire

She came from Planet Claire