If you ride shotgun for the train
You must expect a little pain
If you get hit while you ain’t looking
Boxed up in a canyon with your
Whole defences down
No way in, no way out
No way through, no way round
And so you lie there
Playing possum for a while
The Duke is banging on the door
He drags his feet across the floor
And he makes sure I lay my feelings down and smile
He throws my papers in a pile
Just another ambush
Just the fate of the fortunes of war
No more
Just another ambush
See the bandit
Hiding in the hollow
Bushwhackers and racketeers
Lend me your ears
Don’t you know - oh
Old soldiers never die
They only fade away
To fight another day
One more day longer
And it gets stronger
They have dreams
And they have stars in their eyes
And while you sit and count the notches on your gun
I spent my whole life on the run
They say I’ve got papers on you, son
That’s when you really know you won
The game
Are you ready for the pain
Just another ambush
Just the fate of the fortunes of war, no more
Just another ambush
See the bandit
Hiding in the hollow
And so you lie there
Playing possum for a while
The Duke is banging on the door
He drags his feet across the floor
And he makes sure I lay my feelings down and smile
He shoves my papers in a pile
Just another ambush
Just the fate of the fortunes of war
No more
Just another ambush
See the bandit
Hiding in the hollow
Just another ambush
Just the fate of the fortunes of war
No more
Just another ambush
See the bandit
Hiding in the hollow

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