Sundown On Mars

I’m the kind of guy likes to lay around and watch the sky

On my back as the stars pass

Spiders and flowers in the meteor shower

Share my gaze from the grass

It’s not as fun as the rodeo

That’s still the way to go if you want to go hard

Wild horses and opioids

“These aren’t the droids you’re looking for”

Starcrossed

Cowboy lost

In the stars and the bars

Sci-Fi western sky

Another sundown on Mars

Last thing I know in San Antonio on a horse named Cherokee

I went down, I remember that sad clown

Calling softly out to me

Then I hooked up with this sweet, sweet machine

Oh, I love to hear her sing

All night angels watching over me

Sometimes in my dreams