A soul fallin' down
Deep in the heart of the underground
But word gets around
They're comin' in to run this town
Fast as a bullet
Course as the sand
Shinin' like the gun drawn in their hands and
You see a little spark in those eyes
But you never know what lies inside
The judge and jury
Nobody has a heart
Like this one
They shoot for
The top of the mountain
Aim for
The top of the clouds
Stand for
The ones fallen before them
Against
The king and his crown
All stars need a friend
Someone to trust when you meet your end
Cause they apprehend
Sneaky little bandits on the run again
You travel quick
You travel fast
Drifting down the caves of the old mine shaft and
They're waiting on a soul in these parts
But a sheriff's gotta break their hearts
We turn and take ten paces
It's called the final draw
The fighters take their places
And justice finds them all
They shoot for
The top of the mountain
Aim for
The top of the clouds
Stand for
The ones fallen before them
Against
The king and his crown
They shoot for
Their friends in the mountain
Called when
There's no around
Stand for
The ones fallen before them
For
The freedom from the underground
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