Howdy there, Pilgrim
We're not transcendental
There's nothing beyond you
There's nothing to hope for

Howdy there, Pilgrim
We're not supernatrual
In spite of the aeroplanes
In spite of the atoms

Howdy there, Pilgrim
We'll make up some metal
Consider the problem
Trust in the day when

The west is the future, it's bright and metallic
The west is a fever, it's hot and hypnotic
The west is a promise, the west is a new land
The west isn't over, the west isn't ending

Bless you my beauty
I bless you my girl
I bless you my little one
God bless you, bless you, bless you, bless you

Bless you my beauty
Your beauty will fail
I Bless you my little one
God bless you, bless you, bless you, bless you

Howdy there, Pilgram. Heeey (repeat 8x)