Letras
You can hear it in the silence of a prairie town at night
Every parent praying their kids come home all right
We lock our doors we keep watch on our kin
Cause evil wears a friendly face sometimes it walks right in
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Thats a truth you cant pretend
Out here in the West we guard our kin
Familys blood runs thick as sin
Crossfield halls where a teacher fell
Parents whispered prayers their kids wont tell
News breaks hard trust dont mend
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Small town hockey rodeo nights
Every dad ready to stand and fight
We were raised to work defend protect
You mess with our kids you earn no respect
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Thats a line you cant bend
Every father mother and friend
Knows dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Wed do anything for the blood we claim
Die in the dust or drown in the rain
Shovels ready no mercy to lend
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
On gravel roads where secrets hide
The law moves slow but the West dont abide
When familys threatened the truth is plain
Wed burn it all down just to ease the pain
Ralph said three Ss back in the day
Shit shovel shut up that Alberta way
No courtroom circus no second chance
Mess with our kids you wont dance
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Thats a truth you cant suspend
Out here in the West the rules dont bend
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Mothers cry and fathers swear
Well protect our kids from the devils snare
Out on the prairies where the wheat fields bend
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Were guardians of every home
From Calgary lights to the Jasper stone
This lands too proud too rough to pretend
We stand united till the very end
Dead pedophiles dont reoffend
Thats the law we defend
Every father mother and friend