Write country pop male vocal lyrics for a track at 112 BPM, G mixolydian mode. Core instrumentation: warm acoustic guitar strums, twangy electric guitar, microtonal steel guitar, delayed reverb banjo, lively fiddle, half-roots half-pop drum kit, walking genre-blending bass. Narrative follows a retired rodeo clown with a marine biology PhD who runs a small-town alien abduction support group out of his back porch pie shop, regaling members with stories of the time he helped a group of homesick Zeta Reticulans win the county fair corn dog eating contest. Tone leans into heartwarming absurdity and gentle nostalgic futurism, with playful dad joke wordplay, a soaring pop-leaning chorus hook, a bluegrass breakdown leading into a pop-punk pre-bridge, a half-step key change for the final chorus, and a playful yodel on the outro. Lyrics lean into 90s country crossover conversational verse structure and 2000s pop catchy chorus cadence.
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[Intro] [Verse] I spent my youth dodging horns in the dirt Now I study plankton and I never get hurt Got a PhD in whales and a rolling pin Opened up a shop where the sightings begin Take a seat on the porch, have a slice of lime It’s not rocket science, it’s just pie-time [Pre-Chorus] They don’t want your cows or your silver gold They just want a story that’s never been told The universe is big but the crust is thin That’s where the magic starts to sink in [Chorus] Oh, they came for the grease and the glitter Left the galaxy feeling a little less bitter We’re sipping tea by the light of the craft Sharing a joke and a long, loud laugh From the ocean floor to the Milky Way Everything is gonna be okay [Verse] The Zeta boys arrived on a Tuesday night Looking real pale in the high beam light They were feeling blue, missing home real bad Best friends this rodeo clown ever had So we hit the fair for the eating race They put those corn dogs into outer space [Breakdown] (Fiddle and Banjo Duel) [Pre-Bridge] Pick up the pace, let the guitar ring I’m a doctor of the sea and the circus wing It’s a punk rock soul in a country heart Tearing the space-time fabric apart [Bridge] They said the stars look like sugar on a plate But the gravity here is a heavy weight They cried a little neon when they had to go But they left a tip and a "Cheerio" [Chorus] Oh, they came for the grease and the glitter Left the galaxy feeling a little less bitter We’re sipping tea by the light of the craft Sharing a joke and a long, loud laugh From the ocean floor to the Milky Way Everything is gonna be okay [Post-Chorus] Yeah, it’s all okay In the Milky Way (Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, cosmic radio) (Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, here we go) [Outro]
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