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