Grover's Mill Lyrics

I think I heard the broadcast I was just a boy of six

I think I must have armed myself with all sorts of rocks and sticks

People in a panic screaming in the night

Someone said the saucer had a strobe of flashing lights

I listened to that radio my ear close to the dial

Confusion ran a mockery as locals all went wild

I saw my Uncle Buddy standing on his porch

A flash light trembling in his hands he said I'll hold down the fort

Lock your doors

Stay inside

Sound off the alarm

The Martians are invading

They're shooting up the barn

Drop down low

Keep your calm

Do not be afraid

We've notified the army

And help is on the way

I swear we weren't ready so ill prepared to fight

Fear would find a friend in me that cold October night

I don't remember details or if aliens were killed

But from time to time I find my mind goes back to Grover's Mill

Lock your doors

Stay inside

Sound off the alarm

The Martians are invading

They're shooting up the barn

Drop down low

Keep your calm

Do not be afraid

We've notified the army

And help is on the way