Parry Gripp
Churros From Space

[Intro: TacoBot 3000]
Warning! Incoming unidentified flying snack!

[Chorus: Churro Aliens]
Churros from space!
Churros from space!
Churros from space!
They're falling from the sky
And they're headed for your face!

[Verse 1: Timmy, Churro Aliens]
Delicious sticks of dough are falling out of the sky!
They're cinnamon and sugary and oh-so-lightly-fried!
Shooting through the atmosphere from somewhere beyond!
Each one a supersonic, donut-tasting magic wand!

(Churros, churros!) Crashing in the streets!
(Churros, churros!) More than you can eat!
(Churros, churros!) You've gotta listen to me!
Watch out for unidentified flying treats!

[Bridge: Timmy, TacoBot 3000]
Oh, they smell so delicious! (So delicious)
But they'rе possibly vicious! (Possibly vicious)
People, run for your lives! (Livеs, lives, lives, lives)
Oh, we can defeat them! (We can defeat them)
We may have to eat them! (Eat-eat-eat them)
To survive!
[Guitar Solo]

[Interlude: TacoBot 3000]
Alert! Alert! Cinnamon and sugar overload!

[Verse 2: Timmy, Churro Aliens]
Churros over London (Churros)
Churros over New York City (Churros)
Churros over Sydney (Churros)
Can you resist the taste? (Churros from space)

Churros over Tokyo (Churros)
Buenos Aires and Oslo (Churros)
Churros over Mexico City (Churros)
They're headed right for your face! (Churros from space)

[Chorus: Churro Aliens]
Churros from space!
Churros from space!
Churros from space!
They're falling from the sky
And they're headed for your face!

[Outro: TacoBot 3000]
Too… much… yummy…