"Staring out at the moonshine stars when a big 'un started to strobe
Here comes a gang of aliens and they're all packin' probes"
okay time to go, I got UFObia...


btw I just wrote the bridge to your song....

"It don't happen often that a bride wears a coffin
softened vows are met with silence on a wedding day
When she was lowered down into that lonesome ground
Above her wooden gown her lover stood six feet away"

it's kind of a Hillbilly Romeo and Juliet thang... see you later