Spaceship down, swamp gas rolls, Cypress knees and tales untold. Green light cuttin’ through the trees, Buzzin’ low like a swarm of bees. Little green man, ’Bout four foot three. Cosmic Swamp! Bayou’s burnin’ hot. Waylon’s head is spinnin’, Roscoe growlin' a lot. Cosmic Swamp! Where the stars drip down, Alien sippin’ shine, The swamp spinnin' round. Four foot three, with a crooked grin, Waylon laughed hard, “boy, you sure ain’t kin!” But one swig o’ shine lit the swamp sky red, That little green man turned big in Waylon's head. Little green man, ’Bout four foot three. Cosmic Swamp! Bayou’s burnin’ hot. Waylon’s head is spinnin’, Roscoe growls a lot. Cosmic Swamp! Where the stars drip down, Alien dancin’ sideways, Spinnin’ round and round. Moonshine haze in the cosmic glow, Frogs croak deep, and the rivers slow. The swamp swells strange, trees bend and rise, Whole bayou shiftin’ before their eyes. Cosmic Swamp! Bayou’s burnin’ hot. Waylon’s jar is empty, Alien took the lot. Cosmic Swamp! Where the stars drip down, Shine meets space, Swamp shut down! Cosmic Swamp… Spaceship hummin’ Make more shine... Aliens comin'...
