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fightdarcy:

It’s all the same, only the names will change

Everyday it seems we’re wasting away

Another place where the faces are so cold

I’d drive all night just to get back home

I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride

I’m wanted dead or alive

Wanted dead or alive

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it’s not for days

And the people I meet always go their separate ways

Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink

And times when you’re alone all you do is think

I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride

I’m wanted (wanted) dead or alive

Wanted (wanted) dead or alive

Oh, and I ride

I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride

I’m wanted (wanted) Dead or alive

I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back

I play for keeps, ‘cause I might not make it back

I been everywhere, and I’m standing tall

I’ve seen a million faces, and I’ve rocked them all

I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride

I’m wanted (wanted) dead or alive

I’m a cowboy, I got the night on my side

I’m wanted (wanted) dead or alive

And I ride, dead or alive

I still drive, dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead or alive