Hey mr. pilot
You mind if I scoot closer?
I think that you are mighty fine
And do you know the finer things?
And will I get the finer things from the love that I want from you?
This world hates what it doesn′t understand
How would you like it if we made them angrier?
Come dance with me
Come dance with me
Come dance with me
Come dance with me
Darling lady is this the heaven they told me of?
Your hair is dark as night and your curls have more waves than Ipanema
And do you know the finer things?
And will I get the finer things
From the love that I will give to you?
Now you're gone away to a distant land
Leaving me all alone
And I miss you day by day
And wonder when you′ll find my way again and again you please again
Come again
Come again
Be my friend
