Tis Much too Easy....
I cut my brake lines and I smash down the gas..... I've ripped the rearview mirror completely off of the glass, Cuz I don't plan on slowing down, And I ain't looking back. . There's nothing at all left for me, in the years that make up my past..... I live my life as an outlaw, Ain't got a lot that I call my own.... A 67 SS, And a .357, and an all white stetson , Wherever I hang that hat is the place that I call home. I've stared my death right in the eye, After a while of staring, he finally blinked... After such an intense moment, I just grinned, tipped my hat, And just winked..... I don't understand what each day brings The last gunslinger, so long I've survived Been waiting for a bullet through my back But as this morning sun comes up It's hard proof that I'm still alive. It ain't easy living day to day... Ain't got no goals. besides from Rambling I've killed so many men that I've lost track Most were sore losers when it comes to cheating At poker, and all forms of gambling. So I Don't know where I'm gonna go.. I live for today, not a clue where I'll be tomorrow... All I know is that wherever I go I'll make my own way, A gunslinger never begs, he never borrows.. I Ride off into the sunset
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