Ladies and gentlemen, Jack and Bronwyn present a man and his music. The music. Come face me, hands up in the air. One, two, three. How do all these people get in my room? Come fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly away. If you can use some exotic booze, there's a bar in far Bombay. Come fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly away. Morning, Leonard. Come fly with me, we'll float down to Peru. In Llama Land, there's a one-man band, and he'll toot his flute for you. Come on, fly with me, we'll float down in 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're gonna hear all the angels cheer, because we're together. Weather-wise, it's such a lovely day. Just say the word, we'll beat those birds down to Oc, Apulco Bay. It is perfect for a flying honeymoon, they do say. Fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly. We're gonna fly, we're gonna fly. Once I get you up there, where the air is so rarefied. We're gonna glide, absolutely starry-eyed. Once I get you up there, I'll be holding you so awfully near. You might even hear all the angels cheer, just because we're together. Weather-wise, it's such a cuckoo day. Why not say the word, and I'll beat your bird down to Oc, Apulco Bay. See, it's perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say. Come on, fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly. Pack up, let's fly away. Fly away.