We're Ready to Rock the Extra-Terrestrial Ball

susanlowery copyright 12/31/2009

Picked up and left behind the lights of LA
City of Angles, so they say
Land of acrylic nails and Hollywood sets
Mean grocery shoppers who haven't "made it" yet

I was from Oregon and he was from Mass
45th parallels, across the US
time in the headlights took a turn for the worse
We shelled out shillings from our sow's eared purse

Startin' all over in the great southwest
knee-deep in desert - Green Acres - you bet!
Tried to grow us, an iris or two
But what rocked our world
Was what the backyard crystals drew.........

Alien-o, little green men
Show me the grays and blues 'neath the Dulce Labyrinth
We hear you callin' - "come one and all"
Now we're ready to rock the extra terrestrial ball

Lights ore' the Sandia's in triangle shapes
Hookin' up in the sky - then comes the escape
We hear the hum and feel the pulse at our feet
Geronimo was here, baby that izzzzzzz neat!!!!