riding on a wave of violence riding on a perfumed bed riding on a road to freedom a rider always keeps a cool head he'll be a brave gun - he'll be a hero, be a brave gun sometimes he'll fill his belly full of whiskey when nights on the trail get lonely and tough he'll match his courage with many a man and those lying dead didn't have enoughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
