River rolls on to the mighty sea
Water runs cold, bitter, wide and deep
Waves they crash ashore, winds begin to blow
Hear the sirens call, crying out the score
Heads keep turning, hearts still burning
Everybody brace for another trip around the sun
Gaze into the skies, celestial majesty
Stars dust and gas bound by gravity
Betray the planet's trust for a golden coin or two
Elect the fools as kings, and Planet X is due
Temperatures rising, holes in the horizon
Everybody brace for another trip around the sun
Well I heard Sturgill whining, but them turtles ain't lining up
Everybody knows it's just another trip around the sun
Heads keep turning, hearts still burning
Everybody brace for another trip around the sun
We're gonna orbit, baby