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

Moon like be kangs you

Blue moon moon nafv my av fv moom

Has moon don't moon yellow

The moon was yellow

We're singing we're swinging

We're singing and a swinging on the moon