High Country Cattle
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Lyrics
Well, late last night, when the moon hung low, A glowing orb fell to the ground, in the field where the corn does grow. Crashed in the barn, with a mighty sound, Woke all the cows, as it hit the ground. I grabbed my lantern, shining bright, Headed to the barn, in the dead of night. Through the wreckage, I did creep, Peering at that craft, in a twisted heap. As I wandered through those broken beams, Wondering what it all could mean My cows gathered 'round, as if in dreams. My lantern lit their eyes up with a newfound spark Musing on the cosmos, in the dark. Musing on the cosmos, in the dark. Oh, my cows got wise, right out of the blue, Talkin' 'bout things we barely knew. From the stars they came, in a blaze of light, Now my cows got minds that shine so bright. I stood there in awe, couldn’t believe, My herd discussing theories, hard to conceive. They plot and they ponder with thoughtful frowns, Talking of worlds way above the ground. They speak of space, and time’s own bend, Got ideas to share, from start to end. My cows, oh they muse, under the pine, Since that light came down, they've been mighty fine. [Chorus] Oh, my cows got wise, right out of the blue, Talkin' 'bout things we barely knew. From the stars they came, in a blaze of light, Now my cows got minds that shine so bright
