Bullet In The Sand

I woke up next to a desert queen in a dusty old saloon
I heard the banging on the door and out the window I flew
She must've been the wrong woman, that must've been the wrong bed
I never saw 'em coming and I'll never forget what he said, he said

Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
Come around here again
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand
Hit the sand

So a finger on the trigger and the devil in his head
While I was running for my life, I'll never forget what he said, he said

Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
Come around here again
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand
Hit the sand
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand

Next time, 'cause the next time
Next time, 'cause the next time
Next time, 'cause the next time
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand

Hey, boy, don't you
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
Come around here again
Hey, boy, don't you
Come around here again
'Cause the next time my bullet won't hit the sand