Hot Sauce and Spacewalks

Out on the edge where the stars don't sleep There's a little store where the oddballs meet Hot burritos and cold stares collide At the Burrito Bay where the stories reside A Space Marshal strolled in dust on his boots Ordered three specials and dropped some loot He said "I've chased rogues from here to the rim But this salsa's hotter than the trouble they're in!" Welcome to Burrito Bay where the spice runs high Grab a bite trade a tale let the salsa fly! From the stars to the plate we're the talk of the way Out here it's always a feast at Burrito Bay! A miner sat down with a face like stone Said "I struck cobalt but I'm still alone This burrito's my gold this meal's my break Before I head back to the veins I stake" A drifter walked in with a coat so bright Said "Got a cargo run through the endless night Trade you a tip for an extra side About a rogue pilot with nowhere to hide" Welcome to Burrito Bay where the spice runs high Grab a bite trade a tale let the salsa fly! From the stars to the plate we're the talk of the way Out here it's always a feast at Burrito Bay! A mechanic rolled in grease on her hands Said "Fixed up a rig that crashed on the sands Your chimichanga saved my day Now I'm back to the grind-what's the damage I pay?" A squad of rookies fresh off the deck Argued over missions and who'd earn respect But when the hot sauce hit they all went still Guess even heroes can't handle the thrill (Spoken interlude) "They say the stars have stories but they don't compare To the tales that start at a diner's chair Out here where the galaxy's raw You see the whole universe through a little food stall" As the shifts roll on and the stars stay bright I keep serving burritos through the endless night To Marshals miners and spacers I've seen The Burrito Bay's more than a food machine Welcome to Burrito Bay where the spice runs high Grab a bite trade a tale let the salsa fly! From the stars to the plate we're the talk of the way Out here it's always a feast at Burrito Bay! So if you're ever drifting don't lose your way Stop by the counter at the Burrito Bay Grab a story a meal maybe even a friend Where the flavor's hot and the tales never end