Wild Bill Rides Again

Saddle up, away we go
Next stop is New Mexico
One last show for our old friend
Tonight Wild Bill rides again
They've got drugs there that are
Out of this world
I'm feeling friendly, but which one's the boy
Which one's the girl
I can't tell
About that night in Roswell
Westward bound there's snow on the ground
A few flakes up our noses
Help us push full-flight throughout the night
Get to those good times those Aliens
Want to show us
They've got drugs there that are
Out of this world
I'm feeling frisky, but which one's the boy
Which one's the girl
I can't tell
About that night in Roswell
Only the Aliens will treat you right
They enjoy the nightlife under the starlight
The mothership is waiting up there
Come aboard, Man
They don't care



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Mclain
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