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