Yee-haw!

Oh my little rockie dokie your orbit has been stired. Don't dare be sneakin up gotta get back in the herd. It's lonely out in outer space they say it never ends. I know you'll feel much better back here with all your friends. Home, Home out in space. Keeping them asteroids in place. And here they all stay but if one gets a-way we'll dig in our spurs and give chase. Let's go get it, boys!! On my trusty rocket horsie, so swiftly do I ride. I blaze the trail with fiery tail with my posse at my side. We lasso up them asteroids if an ay go astray. Aaaah! Home, Home out in space. Keeping them Asteroids in place. Oh we gotta take care cause with any air goes a stray the vacuum will suck out your face. Giddy up, Posse. Just one more today. Oh why do I chase these asteroids? I suppose it's just my thing. Big or small. I'll rope them all. So yippee-ka-yay I sing. Yee-haw! Yoppie-kai-yo there, Cowboy! Asteroid Cowboys in space. Keeping them asteroids in place. ~Ancient Vegetable Paradigm