Friday, February 27, 2004
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly me to the moon
If you can use some exotic booze let me play among the stars.
There's a bar in far Bombay on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, in llama land there's a one-man band
And he'll toot his flute for you are all I long for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly me to the moon
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If you can use some exotic booze let me play among the stars.
There's a bar in far Bombay on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, in llama land there's a one-man band
And he'll toot his flute for you are all I long for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly me to the moon
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