(Verse 1) It's lonely out here. What I wouldn't give for an ice cold beer. It's lonely out here. Stuck inside a thin, tin veneer. It's lonely out here. The emptiness is chalked, full of fear.
(Chorus)
I may have the space cowboy blues (3x) but, I'm still not missing you.
Out here you can't smoke or drink, deeper into delirium I sink, six more months until I hit,
martian soil, sand and grit.
(Verse 2)
It's lonely out here. The food is canned and taste disappears. It's lonely out here. The tiny voices are drawing near. It's lonely out here. Waiting for the god of war to appear.
(Chorus)
I may have the space cowboy blues (3x) but, I'm still not missing you.
Out here you can't smoke or drink, deeper into delirium I sink, six more months until I hit,
martian soil, sand and grit.
With nothing here, to keep me sane. Except my robot and space airplane. Things seem to be going a-okay. Can't get this darkness to go away.