Satellite - Teresa Brewer

I’m spinning around like a satellite

And I can see the sun for the stars

Everyday is as gay as a Saturday night

Or a ride on a rocket to Mars

My love takes the path of a satellite

In an orbit around your heart

Your attraction is something I never could fight

And it’s starting to pull me apart

I’m sailing above the clouds so high

Like a rocket on the 4th of July

The world looks as small as a polka dot

When compared to the love I’ve got

I’m spinning around like a satellite

But I’ll slow myself down to explain

If you promise to kiss me once more I’ll be glad

To get down to earth once again

I’m sailing above the clouds so high

Like a rocket on the 4th of July

The world looks as small as a polka dot

When compared to the love I’ve got

I’ll always behave like a satellite

And the reason’s not hard to explain

When I try to recover you kiss me and then

I start spinning all over, spinning all over, just spinning all over again