Late last night

While wishing on a star

Down from the sky

Came a man in a car

He said "Get in Jackson

Come on, let's go for a ride"

Outta sight



Sitting in a cockpit

Strapped down in a chair

I said "Hey, tell me

What's that over there?"

He said "Meet my computer

He's a friendly son-of-a-gun"

And we're having fun



Playing cards on Venus

In a cloudy room

Pass a glass of ammonia

I've got to get off soon

Sunbathing on Mercury

Or jamming on Jupiter

Which do you prefer?



It's getting pretty late

I got to go home

Nice to have met you

What's your telephone?

Maybe soon I'll call you

If I can afford the fare

It's long distance out there



Anus of Uranus

He's a friend of mine

He's a first rate party

And a real fine time