Shootout Lyrics - Razor

Living on the east side, trouble's on it's way 

Get your piece together, take your place and stay 

Is your pistol loaded? ain't no room for buts 

Strangers eye to eye, hope you've got the guts 

Lawman, draw your gun 

I may be the one 

Trigger happy fingers and you give me cause 

Lawman what have I done - broken your laws? 

Strangers, Dangers 

Desert sons ride from the heat 

Little doubt, in this shootout 

Wipe off the dust from the street 

Chasing with tequila, and gypsy ladies dance 

Never thought I'd shoot again until I had the chance 

One on one I'm laughing, spit in the sand and draw 

Just not quick enough, so much for the law 

Lawman draw your gun 

I may be the one 

Knock down and drag out, the taste is in the air 

Lawman what have I done - do you really care? 

Given the limit, the job is yours today 

Just another sorry man standing in my way 

A bad lad uh huh! lives up to his role 

Live it up, laugh it up, end up in the hole 

Where you die another soul will stand 

I'll be riding riding riding across this land 

You've been shot down, now you're gonna crawl 

Those who stay alive are those who don't come out at all 

Just another shootout, one more dirty deed 

Your peacemaker's heavy, one shot's all I need 

Make your move now mister, sherrif's history 

Feelin' lucky are you? Good-bye deputy!