Stepped out on my doorstep and I hear the children scream
Stepped out on my doorstep and I hear the children scream
The sun rose in the east, I felt its warmth on my face
Tobacco breath and horse stink fill the air
The only time I broke the peace was when
He made me pull my piece and
That did not constitute a man
Yeah
Fear not little one, for I solve problems with a gun
Texas deserts are where I roam
Shiny chrome shining in the sun
Low
It's time to take a couple of steps back
And look at the fallen
Cause when you choose to take a life
You can hear that soul calling
Calling your name
Well sometimes it seems to be the only way
Yeah
Hi ho silver
And away we go
You can't call me Kemosabi
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