Hey Tall Man, strap on your gun
Step into the noon-day sun
He waits for you He has a score
The thunder rolls He waits no more
Dirty towns with dirty names
Spawning wild inhuman games
Rock hard men coming forth
Searching for their just rewards
A moonless night, a desert ride
A lonely feeling deep inside
And far away & far behind
Widows weep & bad men keep on running
