All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I’m ready for the showdown, that go down at one Sweat on my brow, let’s settle it now I’ma show you how real cowboys get down I’m polishin gold, waitin for this drama to unfold I got a blunt rolled Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold It’s time to reload this old .45 colt The wind’s gusty, it’s hot muggy and dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I’m not rusty It’s passed noon, he should be here soon Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze I pose like a poster, he’s closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight’s dirty but I’ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with hot lead I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said
Posted on: Fri, 05 Jul 2013 10:16:01 +0000
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