Silly old John Sheppard,
Fly your jumper this way!
Don't you let a single wraith
Ever stand your way
Because if you don't get to the gate soon
You're doomed to die
Now make sure that your mind is staying on the path ahead.
If you get home soon. We can go to bed.
When the gate's about to close,
You get here just in time
Through the wormhole, bright and blue,
And you seem to be fine
All of us are grinning
We're sure our faces are going to break
Mine will crack the soonest,
That'll be a show
Elizabeth want to kiss you,
Teyla's not so bad
Rodney's turning so many colors,
purple, blue, and red
Now I think I'll leave you
With all your friends
Because silly old John Sheppard;
Knows that he's the best.