Lyrics:

(Phil VassarJulie Vassar) It's been three days, two hours And a minute Since she blasted off breaking every speed limit As fast and far away from me As she could get Well, she said, you'll straighten up one way or another The Don't Mess With Texas bumper Sticker on the bumper Said it all as she drove off into the red sunset She was right and I've learned my lesson Here on out, I'm a man on a mission Houston, we have a problem If you can put a man on the moon I'm sure there's something you can do To help a love a little off course Well, I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that I need her back So come in Houston, we have a problem She left with a suitcase full of resentment She told me that I was afraid Of commitment She said don't call me baby, I'll call you Well it's been days and I ain't Heard nothing Somebody's just got to do something Houston, we have a problem If you can put a man on the moon I'm sure there's something you can do To help a love a little off course Well, I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that I need her back So come in Houston, we have a problem If I could do anything I would give everything To make her come home I only need a chance to say if I could find a way To let her know, come in Houston, we have a problem If you can put a man on the moon I'm sure there's something you can do To help a love a little off course I'm losin' her, heaven knows I can't do that I need her back So come in Houston, we have a problem We have a problem