Anus Of Uranus

Late last night while wishing on a star
Down from the sky came a man in a car
He said Get in, Jackson
Come on let’s go for a ride
Outta sight
Sitting in the cockpit strapped down in a chair
I said, Hey, tell me What’s that over there?
He said, Meet my computer.
He’s a friendly son of a gun and we’re having fun
Playing cards on Venus in a cloudy room
Pass a glass of ammonia, I got to get off soon
Sunbathin’on Mercury or jammin’on Jupiter
Which do you prefer?
It’s getting pretty late, I got to go home
Nice to have met you, what’s your telephone?
Maybe soon I’ll call you
If I can afford the fare
It’s long distance out there
Anus of Uranus, he’s a friend of mine
He’s a first-rate party and a real fine time
Anus of Uranus, he’s a friend of mine
He’s a first-rate party and a real fine time