Come Fly With Me, Buble

Like Frank he should just stick to singing and lose the schtick

Come fly with me, lets fly let's fly away
If you can use, some exotic booze
There's a bar in far LA
Come fly with me, let's fly let's fly away
Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru
In Buble land, there's a big boy band
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come fly with me, we'll float down in the blue
Once I get you up there, where the air is rarefied
We'll just glide, starry eyed
Once I get you up there, I'll be holding you so near
You may hear, angels cheer - because were together
Weather wise it's such a lovely day
You just say the words, and we'll beat the birds
Down to Acapulco Bay
It's perfect, for a flying honeymoon - they say
Come fly with me, let's fly let's fly away