Wille, man come on the 6 o´clock news Said somebody´s been shot, somebody´s been abused Somebody blew up a building Somebody stole a car
Somebody got away Somebody didn´t get too far, yeah They didn´t get too far
Grand pappy told my pappy, back in my day, son A man had to answer for the wicked that he done Take all the rope in Texas, find a tall oak tree Round up all of them bad boys hang them high in the street For all the people to see
That justice is the one thing you should always find You gotta saddle up your boys You gotta draw a hard line When the gun smoke settles we´ll sing a victory tune
And we´ll all meet back at the local saloon We´ll raise up our glasses against evil forces Singin´ whiskey for my men, beer for my horses
We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds We´ve got too much corruption, too much crime in the streets It´s time the long arm of the law put a few more in the ground Send them all to their maker and he´ll settle them down You can bet he´ll set them down ´cause
Justice is the one thing you should always find You gotta saddle up your boys You gotta draw a hard line When the gun smoke settles we´ll sing a victory tune
We´ll all meet back at the local saloon We´ll raise up our glasses against evil forces Singin´ whiskey for my men, beer for my horses
Justice is the one thing you should always find You gotta saddle up your boys You gotta draw a hard line When the gun smoke settles we´ll sing a victory tune We´ll all meet back at the local saloon We´ll raise up our glasses against evil forces Singin´ whiskey for my men, beer for my horses