Satellite

Well, I'm sorry, my dude, yeah

When the sun sets at noon

I'll write you back, yeah

When we're starting to groove

In your blue boogie shoes

Well, that's far out, yeah, yeah

I really shoulda, woulda learn a thing or two

Reasons to despise

I really coulda, woulda sing a song for you

You see it in my eyes

I really coulda, woulda learn a thing or two

Accused me of disguise

I really shoulda, woulda, spent the world with you

So I apologize, yeah

Well, I'm sorry, my dude, yeah

When there's screws coming loose

We feel that funk, yeah

What I'm starting to do

And the sun becomes noon

Well, that's far out, yeah, yeah

I really, shoulda, woulda learn a thing or two

Reasons to despise

I really coulda, woulda sing a song for you

You see it in my eyes

I really, shoulda, woulda, learn a thing or two

Accused me of disguise

I really shoulda, woulda spent the world with you

So I apologize, yeah