* Come Fly with Me *
by Marjorie Joyce
a filk of Sinatra at The Sands version of "Come Fly with Me"
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Come fly with me
We'll fly, we'll fly away
If you can use some exotic booze
There's a bar in Mos Eisley
Come fly with me
We'll fly, we'll fly away

Come fly with me
We'll float down to Tatoo
In desert land
There's a seven-man band
And they'll toot
Their flutes for you

Come fly with me
We'll float out of the blue

Once I get you up there
Where the air is rarefied
We'll just glide
Starry-eyed
Once I get you up there
I'll be holding you so near
You might hear
All the Rebels cheer
Because we're together

Empire-wise
It's such a lovely day
Just say those words
I'll beat this bird
From this dingy docking bay
It's perfect for a flyin'
Honeymoon
They say
Come on, fly with me
We'll fly, we'll fly, we'll fly

Once I get you up there
Where the air is so rarefied
We're gonna glide
Absolutely petrified
Once I get you up there
I'll be holding you so awfully near
You might even hear
A gang of Rebels cheer
Just because we're together

Empire-wise
It's such a groovy day
You just say that word
And I'll beat this bird
From this dingy docking bay
It's perfect for a flyin'
Honeymoon
They do say
Come on, fly with me
We'll fly, we'll fly
Pack up, let's fly away

And don't tell your papa!


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