| Lyrics: | (chorus), [soprano solo by Diana Lee], "narration by Jerry Whitman"
My
name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly
in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I haven't missed a whole lot in those firecracker
years,
And I don't want to miss a thing when the future appears.
I like to sit outside on a
summer night with a drink in my hand.
And a little moonlit music on the stereo, and look at the
stars.
Then I get an urge to travel to that fabulous sky,
If they can do it in the movies,
why can't I?
"Seats are now available on the Satellite Special",
"leaving for Mercury and
Venus, Pluto, Saturn, Neptune."
What time is the next miracle, I want to be on board,
Save
me a seat by the window where I can see
All those marvelous things to be seen out
there.
(The things to be seen out there, all there)
What time does the next miracle
leave?
Let's get this show on the road,
And when the Satellite Tours begin,
Count me in,
in , count me in>
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
(musical
interlude)
When I arrive at Venus, it will surely be spring,
And the girl I have waited for,
will be waiting for me,
And she'll dance with me all the afternoon,
Comfort me when the
darkness falls,
And she'll still be there in the morning when I need her the most.
Maybe
when I get to Venus, I will never be lonely again.
"The Satellite Special leaving for Jupiter,
Saturn,"
"Neptune, Jupiter, Saturn," (Jupiter, Saturn)
Jupiter makes with the rain, Saturn
makes with the crop,
A nicer trade was never made, and hopefull |
