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