How smog might turn to stars, someday
He said, "We all have to fly, someday"
Give me all the love you have to give
Many men were lost in the pipe
They went to fuelin' cars
He stays a step removed so they say
We won't have to wait, someday
Workin' on that great Alaska pipeline
Hold me baby, put your arms around me
TV preacher can't be bothered, with those pretty things
We all have to fly, someday
We all have to sin, someday
Once he told me, why
We all have to sin, someday
Tomorrow won't be late
Smog might turn to stars, someday
He's pipin' music in
