(lyrics) silver seat from the ground,
scary voice bossing around,
showing me compliance,
left it to you all the science,

shooting straight past our sky,
twenty odd miles way upon high,
taking a piss with the cows,
time i caught up right about now,

hiding away under the sea,
saw the others just like me,
taking a look at Tokyo,
then it was time for us to go,

we got around around around,
making up really good ground,
stopped off now to use Al's phone,
making a call to try find home,

i'm flying to Phaelon,
i do not know how long i'm gone.

see you later navigator. ©

flight of the navigator ©

singer-songwriter (more songwriter).

writing songs for my own amusement in this audio notebook.

one man, music and a tape recorder.

All copyrights to M.R.J.C.

NO ONLINE PHOTOS OF ME AT ALL!!! 

(no association with any other artists at all, just random names and photo's have been tagged to me on Google).

flight of the navigator ©

Raj Acermets