Smokin' 45

Yeah, hey, I've seen the Bad Lands
I've held a whirlwind in my hand
Slept in the center
Whiskey has washed away the sand, yeah

Gamblers who cheated and sheriffs who lied
The last thing they saw from the death that they died
Was my Smoking 45, my smoking 45

Ten thousand dollars, that's what I'm worth dead or alive
Six loaded chambers, ten men rode up not one survived
They got my name on the telegraph wire
Dead men's faces and a gun that's for hire

Gamblers who cheated and Sheriffs who lied
The last thing they saw from the death that they died
Was my smoking 45, my smoking 45, yeah

I'm riding south to the Mexico line
Posse behind me and they're making good time
Men with vendetta's, who shouldn't have tried
To reach for quick fame with a gun at their side

Against my smoking 45, my smoking 45, my smoking 45
I'm talking about my smoking 45

My smoking 45, smoking 45, smoking 45

Gonna get you, can depend my friend
Gonna get you, dead or alive
My smoking, smoking, smoking 45, yeah