I've got the
afternoon
To write a song for you
That's all I have to do
Should only take an hour or two
What shall I write today?
I don't have too much to say
I guess I'll sing about my favorite show
I'm talkin' about Sam and Ziggy
Let's not forget Al Calavicci
Donna and Tina and Gooshie
Yeah, Verbeena rounds 'em out
His body's in the waiting room
His body's in the waiting room
But he's not there
His body's in the waiting room
It's all about a man who gets lost back in time
A brilliant scientist imprisoned by his own design
He's not alone, oh no no. He's always got his best friend but
Sam can only look, he can't touch, 'cause Al's a hologram
Beckett, Calavicci
Wonderin' when Sam will be free
Right all the wrongs and then maybe
You will make it home one day
His body's in the waiting room
His body's in the waiting room
But he's not there
His body's in the waiting room
Oh, Project Quantum Leap, oh-oh
I know you miss him
Oh, Project Quantum Leap, oh-oh
I know you miss him
