Never enough for you, was it, Coop
Well, if it was heading out there, I feel like I was born to do, and it excites me
We farmers, we sit here every year when the rains fail, and we say, next year, well, next
Year ain't gonna save us, nor the one after that
This world's a treasure, Donald, it's been telling us to leave for a while now
Mankind was born on Earth, it was never meant to die here