| Station wagon full of Fritos
|
| Coke and Twinkies, stale Doritos
|
| Head for the desert, Interstate 10
|
| Pull off anywhere, and then
|
| Concentrate, don’t make a sound
|
| We’ll psychokinetically pull one down
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Flying Saucer
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Taco Bell and filter kings
|
| Correctol and onion rings
|
| Banning, Blythe and Indio
|
| Desert Center too, you know
|
| Concentrate, don’t make a sound
|
| We’ll psychokinetically pull one down
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Flying Saucer
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Will they have protruding brows?
|
| Will they breed us just like cows?
|
| Will there be some tests to run?
|
| We’ll be guinea pigs for fun
|
| Don’t really care if they take us away
|
| As long as we’re back for work Monday
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Flying Saucer
|
| Flying Saucer Safari
|
| Flying Saucer |