Fadin' Renegade Lyrics - Singles - Doug Supernaw

Writer: Coke Sams 

Saddle up my pickup truck 

Say goodbye and wish me luck 

Pass the word I'm riding out again 

I gotta see that purple sage 

I've got to roll with one more stage 

Before this worn out western movie ends 

Lord I used to ride so high 

They wrote songs about me 

But now the old man's home alone 

They rode on without me 

And now my six guns not so fast 

I believe this trip might be my last 

This Fadin' Renegade made his last stand 

Hand me down my boots and spurs 

Pray the weather don't get worse 

Pass the word I've done the best I can 

I gotta ride out one more last storm 

I've got to rope one last longhorn 

Before I turn my pony loose for good 

Lord I used to think I'd ride 

Gods prairie all of my, my days 

But now you can't ride anywhere 

For the barb wire and the highways 

And I'm a stranger in this time 

My buckskin days are all behind 

This Fadin' Renegade's made his last stand 

This Fadin' Renegade's done all he can