they rode like they was rangers
when they came out of the skies
they had high-tech horses
with beacons in their eyes
my gun was cocked and ready
when i looked into their face
i seen they weren't just common buckaroos
these cowboys came from space
their shootin' irons shot laser light
and their spurs was anodized
bandannas caked with stardust
and their jeans was pressurized