Dear Prudence, won’t you come out to play
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
The sun is up, the sky is blue it’s beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence, won’t you come out to play
Yes, and thanks for the trouble
You took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good
So I never tried
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Sincerely, L. Cohen
Nothing is like I planned it
So funny I can’t stand it
Wish I was made of granite
I must be on another planet
Sunbathing on Mercury
Or jamming on Jupiter
Which do you prefer?
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
And let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me
She came from Planet Claire
I knew she came from there
She drove a Plymouth Satellite
A-faster than the speed of light
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Calling planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Looking at planet earth
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
This is planet earth
We love the Earth, it is our planet
We love the Earth, it is our home
We love the Earth, it is our planet
We love the Earth, it is our home
4… 3… 2… 1…
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Coming, coming
Ho-o-o-o-o-me
Good mornin’ starshine, the earth says hello
You twinkle above us
We twinkle below
Good mornin’ starshine, You lead us along
My love and me as we sing
our early mornin’ singin’ song
Nothing’s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
When through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
Soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers
Warm as the sunlight shining on her head
I saw her sitting in the rain
Raindrops falling on her
She didn’t seem to care
She sat there and smiled at me
Standing here in the rain
Maybe the weather will change again
Change again or stay the bleedin’ same
Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin’ seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin’ on my head, they keep fallin’
Who’s that walkin’ round here? Mercy
Sounds like baby patter, baby elephant patter, that’s what I call it
Say up in Harlem at a table for two
There were four of us, me, your big feet and you
From your ankles up, I’d say you sure look sweet
From there down there’s just too much feet
Yes, your feet’s too big
Don’t want ya 'cause ya feet’s too big
Can’t use ya 'cause ya feet’s too big
I really hate ya 'cause ya feet’s too big
Okay, so you think you got a pretty face
But the rest of you is out of place
You looked alright before
Druscilla Penny what a name.
Are you sure you didn’t make it up yourself.
You’re very pretty, yes you are, but with all the junk you wear it’s hard to tell.
But if the first two letters are ever the same
Crop them both, then say the name
Like Bob, Bob, drop the “B’s”, Bo-ob
Or Fred, Fred, drop the “F’s”, Fo-red
Or Mary, Mary, drop the “M’s”, Mo-ary
That’s the only rule that is contrary
Oh-oh, what’s your name? (what’s your name?)
Is it Mary or Sue?
What’s your name?
Do I stand a chance with you?
It’s so hard to find a personality with charms like yours for me
Ooh-ee, ooh-ee, ooh-ee
Ooh-ee, ooh-ee baby
Ooh-ee, ooh-ee baby
Ooh-ee, ooh-ee baby
Won’t you let me take you on a sea cruise