Calling Occupants Of Interplanetary Craft (The Recognized Anthem Of World Contact Day) Song Lyrics

"All Hit Radio!"
"All right, you're listening to All Hit Radio
And it's 53 degrees at 30 minutes past the hour
And right now on our all request line
I've got Mike Ledgerwood on the phone
Hey, babe, what would you like to hear?"
"We've been observing your Earth!"
"Hey babe, I'm sorry, I can't hear you too well
You're gonna have to speak a little closer into the phone, okay, babe?
What would you like to hear again?"
"We are observing your Earth!"
"Hey Mike, I'm sorry babe, but that's not on our playlist
And by the way, you sound great over the phone
Anyway, if you'd give us your request
We'll be glad to play it for you, babe, so let's hear it!"
"We are observing your Earth!"
"Uh, listen, Mike, I'm sorry, babe, but we can't"
"And we'd like to make"
"I'm sorry Mike, we there's"
"A contact ("Uh")
With you
Baby!"

In you mind you have capacities, you know
To telepath messages through the vast unknown
Please close your eyes and concentrate
With every thought you think
Upon the recitation we're about to sing