Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stevie Wonder
Stevie Wonder
Vocals
Michael Sembello
Michael Sembello
Lead Guitar
Ben Bridges
Ben Bridges
Rhythm Guitar
Greg Philinganes
Greg Philinganes
Keyboards
Raymond Lee Pounds
Raymond Lee Pounds
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stevie Wonder
Stevie Wonder
Songwriter
Michael Sembello
Michael Sembello
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Wonder
Stevie Wonder
Producer
Gary Olazabal
Gary Olazabal
Recording Engineer
John Fischbach
John Fischbach
Recording Engineer
Jeff Sanders
Jeff Sanders
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Packing my bags, going away To a place where the air is clean On Saturn There's no sense to sit and watch the people die We don't fight our wars the way you do We put back all the things we use On Saturn There's no sense to keep on doing such crimes There's no principles in what you say No direction in the things you do For your world is soon to come to a close Through the ages all great men have taught Truth and happiness just can't be bought or sold Tell me, why are you people so cold? I'm Going back to Saturn where the rings all glow Rainbow, moonbeams and orange snow On Saturn People live to be two hundred and five Going back to saturn where the people smile Don't need cars 'cause we've learn to fly On Saturn Just to live to us is our natural high We have come here many times before To find your strategy to peace is war Killing helpless men, women and children That don't even know what they are dying for We can't trust you when you take a stand With a gun and bible in your hand And the cold expression on your face Saying give us what we want or we'll destroy I'm Going back to Saturn where the rings all glow Rainbow, moonbeams and orange snow On Saturn People live to be two hundred and five Going back to saturn where the people smile Don't need cars 'cause we've learn to fly On Saturn Just to live to us is our natural high It's my dad birthday I'ma stop on J Don't do that (let her go first) Let her go first, please let her go first (let me go first, go 'head) Alright, let Alwatta go by herself Okay, then we gon' take turns Alright Strawberry, shortcake, cream on top Tell me the name of your sweetheart A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P Paul, oh, Paul
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