In the mid-day heat I gave a sigh Cruisin' through the garden district, I was out of my mind The Star of India's in my hotel room In a briefcase combination: 3, 2, 1 (which only I know) And I've just seen my mentor, Dr. No "California Sun" is on the radio, let's go I just wanna reach the radio star It's a satellite off Venus and it ain't too far I was shooting up in my hotel room When the phone started ringing - oh no It was Dr. No, he gave the pa**word He said, 'Hey, man, haven't you heard? and I said 'No' 'The world's been invaded by alien life forms Meet me at the airport, we've got to get out - let's go streets. Within two minutes I had all my stuff together. In five minutes I was at the airport As arrange Dr. No was waiting for me in the terminal. We got in his private jet plane and took off, two hours later landing in Zaire, rest of the gang. We boarded the rocket and soon we were shooting off for the stars and as we approached the space station I looked down and observed the earth, the US air force being annihilated and swarms of nuclear weapons soaring through the stratosphere destroying the earth and I swear to God I laughed.