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