[Intro] Slack Bagle on the porch, The Bong Rips in the yard We found a road through the heavens and it wasn’t half as hard [Verse 1] Packed a tin cup, a seed sack, a map with coffee stains A little red barn in the cargo hold, tied down with window chains Past the moon’s old cattle fence, past Saturn’s silver ring We pointed toward a patch of dark and taught the engines how to sing [Pre-Chorus] If the soil is strange, we’ll learn its name If the night is wide, we’ll stake our claim [Chorus] Raise the flag on the far side, let the whole sky know We’re planting home where the cold winds blow From the county road to the Milky Way We’ll build tomorrow out of yesterday Slack Bagle rides, The Bong Rips roll A homestead heart in a rocket soul [Verse 2] The first rain came in violet, the wheat came up blue We fixed the fence with meteor wire and painted the gate brand new A neighbor from a distant moon brought peaches in a jar We traded stories by the heater and named our little star [Pre-Chorus] With a steady hand and a stubborn tune We’ll make a front porch out of the moon [Chorus] Raise the flag on the far side, let the whole sky know We’re planting home where the cold winds blow From the county road to the Milky Way We’ll build tomorrow out of yesterday Slack Bagle rides, The Bong Rips roll A homestead heart in a rocket soul [Bridge] Here’s to the hands that turn dust into bread Here’s to the dreams we carry overhead No frontier ends when the brave begin Open the gate, let the wide world in [Instrumental] [Final Chorus] Raise the flag on the far side, let the whole sky know We’re planting home where the cold winds blow From the county road to the Milky Way We’ll build tomorrow out of yesterday Slack Bagle rides, The Bong Rips roll A homestead heart in a rocket soul Raise it high, let the new dawn start Country in our hands, cosmos in our heart [Outro] The barn lights burn beneath the stars Our little home is not so far
