Frank Sinatra - What Time Does The Next Miracle Leave Lyrics
(chorus), <frank and chorus> [soprano solo by diana lee], narration by jerry whitmanMy name is francis albert (francis albert sinatra)And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.Ive had some very good years.I havent missed a whole lot in those firecracker years,And I dont 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 cant 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 seeAll those marvelous things to be seen out there.(the things to be seen out there, all there)What time does the next miracle leave?Lets get this show on the road,And when the satellite tours begin,Count me in, <count me in , count me in><count me in, count me in , count me in><count me in, count me 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 shell dance with me all the afternoon,Comfort me when the darkness falls,And shell 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 hopefully never stops.If saturns fields are dry, jupiter wont stay fat,So jupiter leaves its fortunes on and <bets its ass>Next stop, pluto where the devils dwell, hahahahahahahaPluto is a rotten place an evil place they got in space,Its hades (its hades) filled with rats for self-defense,A sordid flock of crme nomen.And ladies (ladies? ladies, ladies, ladies)Its pure hell when your journey ends there,But you can bet your ass Ill lead a lot of friends there,(were getting r a )Next stop, mercury, mercury, neptuneMercury will lead us out to neptune and her deep blue sea.(musical interlude)(and then) and then to uranus (uranus)Uranus is heaven,(heaven, heaven, oh you know indeed, is it really heaven? )How will I know? I will know, if they need me at the station,With some cheese and some mayo pizza,Well done (well done), and a little red wine.The satellite special now leaving non-stop for earth, non-stop for earth(move along, move along, its time we were getting on board.)Please let me off at the desert, where I can seeAll those wonderful things to be seen down there.(to be seen down there, all there)(coda)
