Tried to clear my head one sunny Sunday
Warm wind and a winding highway
Not a care at all, until I stopped for a little rest
A woman on a horse with a gun, didn't like the way, the way I was dressed

Should I leave it alone, let it stay at home?
Or let it ride, skip on down the road?
For a little while
Bone dry like the desert sun, when its high
Or step aside, and watch it all pass you by

Stopped to see some old bones deep in the badlands
They mixed it all up with some Ayn Rand
Saw a picture of cowboy Jesus on a T Rex
Evolution's on trial, in the gift shop by the exit

Should I leave it alone, let it stay at home?
Or let it ride, skip on down the road?
For a little while
Bone dry like the desert sun, when its high
Or step aside, and watch it all pass

Do I stand my ground, or stick my head in it?
What's it gonna take for us to give just a little bit?
Do you got what you need
Or is the cost too high?
Do I step aside, and let it all pass me by

Should I leave it alone, let it stay at home?
Or let it ride, skip on down the road?
For a little while
Bone dry in the desert sun, when its high maybe step aside
And watch it all pass you by
And watch it all pass you by