Words & music by Jen Foster & Glenn Rosenstein



C'mon, take my hand

A surprise is awaiting you

We'll sprawl out on the sand

And unwind by the light of the moon

Forget your father's face

Forget the debts you have to pay

Forget the things I'm saying

Let's get away, yeah

We could fly out of this place

And out into space where Saturn awaits us

We could fly straight through the sky, way over county lines

Where Saturn's a state of mind

C'mon, let's take a trip

We can lay on my big brass bed, yeah

We don't need no rocketship to get there

These rings around my heart, you see, are where we'll find the mystery

We could fly out of this place

And out into space where Saturn awaits us

We could fly straight through the sky, way over county lines

'Cause Saturn's a state of mind

Forget about the fear inside you

Look at all the stars to guide you

All the planets are aligned

When Saturn is your state of mind

C'mon, let's take a trip

We don't need no rocketship...

We could fly out of this place

And out into space where Saturn awaits us

We could fly straight through the sky, way over county lines