Letras
Ho ho, he's the black rider
Going somewhere in the night
This is the only thing nice sounding about this
He rides a black horse into town
Kickin' dunes the dusty brown
Draws his gun, don't make a sound
Ain't a king, ain't got no crown
He rides off, left his home behind
Chasing something but ain't nothing to find
Keeps riding off in the sun
Ain't got shit but a big black gun
The road to follows the one in front
She ain't tame, she's on the hunt
A hundred horses, a hundred guns
That's ten thousand ways to have some fun
Whiskey can be sour but you better not
The night goes long, then the sun comes up
I see the grass growing, that's where I'm going
Got the imprint in my pants, that's my gun showing
In the depths of a midnight haze
I dance with shadows, lost my way
A tangled web where vipers hiss
I stray too far, my soul's abyss
Like a whisper in the moonlight's glow
I heard a call, so soft and low
Said break these chains, my dear
Embrace the dawn, let go of fear
Yeah, yeah, they call me Buckshot 10
Back on the saddle again, road in on a black horse
Desert wind got my throat feelin' coarse
Sawed off shotgun at my side
If you slip, I'm gon' slide
Picked his widow up, the cemetery that made him my bride
Came here in 02, rollin' like Bonnie and Clyde
Whiskey on my strap, I don't know wrong from right
I'm just a country boy, I'm just a man tryin' to get by
The world be damned, I live my life
There won't be no blind sides
Straight shooter, leave them eyes wide
Straight shots from my carbine
Then I leave like a thief in the night