Make a career out of cutting it close It's what we know Such a nightmare, but the money we roll When the boys sing We got the right stuff Not too much, just enough Leavin', come ride with us We got the right stuff At the end of the proverbial road When we've grown old Write a book about all the things that we know And how the boys sang We got the right stuff Not too much, just enough Leavin', come ride with us We got the right stuff *Musical break* *NASA BROADCAST* We got the right stuff Not too much, just enough Leavin', come ride with us We got the right stuff We got the right stuff Not too much, just enough Leavin', come ride with us We got the right stuff