Six Shootin' Son of a Gun
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Holding my ticket for a one way trip on down to the Rio Grande
cfter last night, holding on to king high gave me a winning hand
The pot made me a wealthy man, I'd soon be living beyond my means
But in my light, came the darkness of the night in some form of bad company
He eyed me down from behind his hat
He shot daggers into my soul
Fingers twitching right by his side
I could feel his stare going cold
"I ain't looking for trouble"
I said while gripping my winnings tight
He didn't budge
I got a hunch
I better leave before a firefight
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you spend your last day under the sun
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you're shot down by that Six Shootin' Son of a Gun
cin't no easy way out
I'm in outlaw hunting grounds
Guess I should've stayed in my lane
I'd rather risk getting taken out like this
Than work my 9-5 ball and chain
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you spend your last day under the sun
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you're shot down by that Six Shootin' Son of a Gun
I took off running in a full on sprint
Hindsight 20/20 should've taken the hint
When he told me, stay away from that dusty bar
Shots rang out right above my head
I knew that outlaw wanted me dead
cnd getting shot down tonight wasn't in the cards
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you spend your last day under the sun
Boy, you better run
You better run
Before you're shot down by that Six Shootin' Son of a Gun
Oh, you better run boy!