Planet
They rode like they was Rangers as they out of the skies They had High-Tech horses beacons in their eyes My gun was cocked and ready when I looked into face I seen they just weren't just common buck-a-roos of the human race No, sir, these Cowboys from space
shootin' irons shot laser light and their spurs was anodized Bandanas with stardust and their jeans was pressurized Well he me a halter, said, "Tighten up the girth." But before I hit the we were miles above the Earth. And I mean MILES above the
I seen London, Paris, Budapest, and Tokyo And there ain't no sight like a desert looking down on Mexico To the Moons of Mars and Jupiter, 'round Saturn's we rode Past the frozen plains of Pluto where even the cold Man, I do mean
Then our stallions sailed through the starless void There was nothing to miss in that emptiness, not even a stray So we picked up the trail of a comet tail, man, you can't even DREAM far And the galloping beat like the of an old catgut guitar Just the of a distant star
Well, it could have lasted or a hundred thousand years When they got me down, I was safe and sound and it hadn't even popped my And they reared back on broncos and they shot a bolt of light I knew they were the guys, yes, sir. you got it right 'Cause their cowboy was White
So I asked 'em as they their reins towards the settin' sun I said, "Before you go, I'd to know, just where you boys come from?" Well opened up a star chart and said, "right here where this 'X' is It's the biggest place in Outer Space, the known as Texas"