(copyright Steven Cavanagh 1993-2002)





Isn't it a great machine?

stretching up to the sky

It used to take Jawas from scene to scene

across Tattooine

There's some Bantha tracks up the canyon

Gaffi sticks in the sand

but only stormtroopers did this, I know

just look at the marks

Oh, servants of Darth.



Bright eyes

burning on the pyre

Bright eyes

how do you stand the smell

how come the guys that gave us Artoo

now have been blown to hell

Bright eyes.



I look at the time by the shadows

creeping over the sand

Luke should be back soon from where he flew

to flambe Beru

Both the droids are roasting the Jawas

They seem to be having fun

I guess if they captured and shot my butt

I'd roast 'em all, too

here, let me kick a few.



Bright eyes

burning on the pyre

Bright eyes

how do you stand the smell

how come the guys that gave us Artoo

now have been blown to hell

Bright eyes.



Bright eyes

burning on the pyre

Bright eyes

how do you stand the smell

how come the guys that gave us Artoo

now have been blown to hell

Bright eyes.