Are you sure Weyland headed this way?

[Verse 1] Lord, it’s the same ol’ tune — diesel and tar, Can’t see nothin’ but the moon and stars. Weyland’s bus is out there somewhere, We been followin’ fumes and prayers. [Chorus] Are you sure Weyland’s headin’ this way? Map’s upside down, but Ted says okay. Maybe he’s east, maybe he’s gone, But hell, the beer’s still cold and the tape’s still on. [Verse 2] Somebody told me in a Reno bar, “Son, you’ll never be a country star.” Said, “You play too loud and your hair’s too long.” I said, “Then I must be doin’ it wrong.” [Chorus] Are you sure Weyland’s headin’ this way? We been hummin’ his tune since yesterday. We lost the road, we lost the plan, Guess we’ll just start our own damn band. [Bridge] [Spoken] [Harmonica solo in the background] “Ted, pull over, I think that was his taillight— …nah, that’s just a diner sign.” [Final Verse] Lord, I’ve seen the world through a fogged-up pane, Wrote my sins on a gas receipt again. Weyland’s out there ridin’ free, Guess we’ll meet him in eternity. [Outro (spoken)] “Hey Weyland! Wait up, you sumbitch!”