Six-lane highway running up to my back door
But it won't take me to where i want to be
I took the I-95 down to Pensacola
All I found was a bunch of holyrollers
They don't know nothing about 'bout saving me
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
Maybe angels
Maybe angels
Down here I feel like a citizen of now where
My bag's all packed in case they ever come for me
Got a hundred stories and tabloid lies
Got witnesses to what the government denies
So I'm headed down to Roswell to wait and see
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
Maybe angels
Maybe angels
Maybe angels
Oh what a mystery
Oh I believe, I believe, I could leave
My sister, she says she knows Elvis,
She knows Jesus, John Lennon, and Cobain personally
Well I bet I'm too wise to believe my eyes
cause all I've seen just terrifies me
But I believe they're coming back for me
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
I swear they're out there, I swear
Maybe angels
Maybe angels
Maybe angels
Maybe angels