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My name is Albert
(Francis Sinatra)
And I sing love songs after dark, mostly in salons
I've had very good years

I haven't a whole lot in those firecracker years
And I don't to miss a thing, when the future appears
I to sit outside on a summer night, with a drink in my hand
And a little moonlit on the stereo, and look at the stars
Then I get an urge to through that fabulous sky
If can do it in the movies, why can't I?

Seats are now available on the Satellite
Leaving for Mercury, Venus, Pluto, Saturn,
it is

What time does the next miracle, I want to be on
Save me a seat by the window I can see
All those things to be seen out there
(Where the things be out there, all there)

What time does the miracle leave?
get this show on the road
And when the satellite tours
Count me in, me in, count me in
Count me in, count me in, me in
me in, count me in, count me in

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one

When I at Venus, it will surely be spring
And the girl I have waited for, will be for me
And dance with me all the afternoon
Comfort me the darkness falls
And she'll still be there in the when I need her the most
Maybe when I get to Venus, I never be lonely again

The Special leaving for Jupiter and Saturn
for Jupiter, Saturn, Jupiter, Saturn

Jupiter makes with the rain, Saturn with the crops
A nicer trade was never made, and hopefully stops
If Saturn's fields are dry, Jupiter won't fat
So Jupiter leave his fortunes and is that

Next stop, Pluto the devils dwell
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Pluto is a rotten place, an evil misbegotten
Hades
(It's Hades)
Filled graduates of the defense
A sordid of criminal men
And
(Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies)

It's pure hell, your journey ends there
But you can bet your ass, I'll lead a lot of friends
(We're R A )
(Next stop, Mercury, Mercury, the
Mercury, the messenger)
will lead us out to Neptune and his deep blue sea

(And then)
And then to
(Uranus)
is heaven
(Heaven, heaven, heaven)
(How will you know, Francis, if it's heaven?)

How I know?
I know, if they need me at the station
With the and tomato pizza
done
(Well done)
And a little red

The Satellite Special now leaving non for earth
Non stop for

Get me on board the next miracle leaves
It's time we were on board
let me off at the desert, where I can see
All those wonderful things to be down there
(Will the be green down there, all there)