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Swingin On The Moon - Mel Tormé
Are you tired of summer nights and noons
Do you yawn when they speak sunny Spain
Could you live without ever seeing old Rangoon
Then come with me
And let's go swinging on the moon
Have you had enough of London fog
New York snow and California smog
Would you say arriva derci to Rome in June
Then fly with me
And let's go swinging on the moon
Let's have a honeymoon on the moon honey
Far from the noisy earth below;
And if your mama asks Why the moon honey
Just tell her your feller has gone inter-stellar
Grab your hat and we'll head off in the blue
In a little rocket built for two;
Baby we're gonna blast off
And before we're through
We'll leave the cares
That we know on terra firma below
While we go singing and swinging on the moon
Hey let's grab a holiday on the moon honey
Far from the hustle of the crowd;
And if your folks ask about our house honey
Tell mater and pater we live in the crater
We're really gonna enjoy a life of ease
Living on moonlight cocktails and green cheese;
Mister and Missus Space Commuter
If you please
And in a few years
We might produce our own satelite
While we go singing and swinging on the moon
Swinging on the moon moonlight cocktail
I wish on the moon
Sweet moon song
How high the moon
Don't let the moon get away
Blue moon fall the moon no moon at all
Moonlight in them all you creazy moon
The moon was yellow
We're singing we're swinging
We're singing and a swinging on the moon
