He's got the eye of fatima
On the wall of his room
Two bottles of tequila
Three cats and a broom
He's got a fifteen year old angel
And shes all dressed in black
He's got fifteen bindles of cocaine tied up in a sack
This heres a government experiment
And were driving like hell
To gets some cowboys some acid
And to stay in motels
We gonna eat up some wide open spaces
Like it was the top of the nile
Put the hands on the clock were going to be hear a while
And i have the eye of fatima in the wall of hotel room and cowboys on acid
Are like egyptian cartoons
No one ever conquered wyoming
From the left or from the right
Just stay in motel rooms stay up all night