Living on the east side, trouble's on it's way Get your piece together, take your place and stay Is your pistol loaded? ain't no room for buts Strangers eye to eye, hope you've got the guts Lawman, draw your gun I may be the one Trigger happy fingers and you give me cause Lawman what have I done - broken your laws? Strangers, Dangers Desert sons ride from the heat Little doubt, in this shootout Wipe off the dust from the street Chasing with tequila, and gypsy ladies dance Never thought I'd shoot again until I had the chance One on one I'm laughing, spit in the sand and draw Just not quick enough, so much for the law Lawman draw your gun I may be the one Knock down and drag out, the taste is in the air Lawman what have I done - do you really care? Given the limit, the job is yours today Just another sorry man standing in my way A bad lad uh huh! lives up to his role Live it up, laugh it up, end up in the hole Where you die another soul will stand I'll be riding riding riding across this land You've been shot down, now you're gonna crawl Those who stay alive are those who don't come out at all Just another shootout, one more dirty deed Your peacemaker's heavy, one shot's all I need Make your move now mister, sherrif's history Feelin' lucky are you? Good-bye deputy!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
