This Bullet Has A Name ©Leblanc/Arnold 2014 v1 He's riding out in vengeance,for the murder of his wife Tracking down the outlaw,who took her life No need for a posse,to track this outlaw's run He had all he needed in his gun ch. This I promise you oh my dear corazon With this bullet I will end his life of shame Though he's faster on the draw, your memory spurs me on and this bullet has a name v2 A ranch hand survivor, just before his death, had spoke the outlaw's name with his last breath. The cowboy took a bullet, and with his bowie knife he'd carved out the letters as the young man died Inst. as chorus v3 He tracked the signs along the trail 'til shadows fell around a campfire in the distance slowed the buckskin down As he got closer to the fire he called out that telling word the shot that rang out from the blaze was all he heard ch v4 He felt the bullet hit him as staggered to his knees Raised his gun in hope and felt the trigger squeeze The last thing he remembered was the cry of pain and the outlaw laying face down in the flames ch
