Across the old palace movie screen
Oh my good old friend
What a shame as she slipped in the rain
If call I must do
Call you down in New Mexico
Your happiest days
And they watched old films flicker
Red faced President
In New Brighton and Tokyo
Yes, I will call all across Radio America
To take my love, my love to you
You cut you arm
For well it may hap' that these are they
I will call
Took afternoon tea with Her Majesty the Queen
There a lovely young girl on aboard
Walks down here
And all across Africa, China and Australia
I will call
Right across America I will call
Right across America I will call
And they tell me it was a transmission
To take my love, my love to you
The poor dancing girl well she won't dance again
If call we must do
I see you chanced your arm again