Lyrics:

My radio is tuned to an alien station
My fingers are tapping to an alien tune
I wonder what kind of kicks you can have on this moon
Stay ready to cut and run

Stay ready to cut and run
Stay ready to fly away
Stay ready to cut and run
Stay ready, stick to attention

I wonder what kind of birds are in the sky
Stay ready to fly away
Weird life forms are drinkin' cups of tea
There's some strange stuff they're gonna show me

Stay ready to cut and run
Stay ready, stick to attention
Stay, stay ready, cut and run
Stay ready to fly away

Your planet on my screen (Ooh-ooh)
A whole new place (Ooh-ooh), I never seen it before
Strange city down below (Ooh-ooh)
One thousand feet to zero (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
Stick to attention

Stay ready to cut and run
Stay ready to fly away
Stay ready to cut and run
Stay ready to fly away
Go

I should've been a cowboy
Oh