Listening to you talk
A great idea I chanced upon
With your mouth running 90 miles per hour
And the flapping of your tongue

If we could harness that energy
Hook it up to some device
I'm sure we could power half the world
At least for several nights

Perhaps we'd be setting our sights to low
There's always outer space
Not the one between your ears
I said outer not inner space

You could run the satellites
As they orbit around the world
Believe me when I say to you
I'd like to send you there now girl

It's time that I should leave
Although this has been fun
And just like that mouth of yours
It may not make much sense but I've got to run