Send us away on a cartoon space train,
Rocket to the stars.
Good-bye cruel world, our children found truth,
So young to be so far.
Radio Flyer jets, Satellite dreams again
Frankie’s Planet is a gas.
Plastic ray-guys for me and your mom.
We had you, you have us.
Whatever you want: Magic or love.
Our silver comet’s lost.
Radio Flyer jets, Satellite dreams again
Frankie’s Planet is a gas.
So far away. So far away.
So far away. So far away.
Radio Flyer jets, Satellite dreams again
Frankie’s Planet is the gas.