If you listen really closely you can hear it too
You can hear the people talking and it's not about you
They're talking about the people and the people they know
They're putting on a puppet show
We cowboys, we must fight aliens
We cowboys, we don't know when it will end
We cowboys, we roll around in the dirt
We cowboys, we will never learn
Deep down in the barnhouse
Lying on some hay
The Weather is Nice Down South
Every single day
Looking around at the clouds in the dead of the night
I'm never gonna find out
I'm never gonna find out
And that's okay