Evidence of lunar orbit

This frame is cold and dead and
Stripped of parts except her shell
Silently she called to me

I polished her metal skin and
Wired her from toes to grin
Silently she called to me

I put her wheels down on the floor
And filled her head with circuit boards
Still she wouldn't move or speak
Those blinking lights, they just won't beep
Still she wouldn't move or speak
Those blinking lights, they just won't beep

Scoot, scoot, scoot I'm on my way
I'm tying up my stick and bag
Abandoning the one today
The one I really couldn't save
The one I really couldn't save

Soon, soon, soon, I'll be away
This place is more than I can take
If only I could find a way
I'd get her going right away
I'd get her going right away

Scoot, Scoot, Scoot I'm coming back
I found the part among the scraps
I know that I can bring her back
I'll get her going right away
I'll get her going right away

…and flip the switch…. ON!