I rode into this one horse town
And off my horse my boots go down
I step into this one saloon
But they said they'd be closing soon
It's not that it is getting late
There's a gunfight going that won't wait
I think I'll stay and stick around
Just to see the one that will go down
The gunfight will go on at noon
I check my watch, it's coming soon
I see two men with holsters on
We'll see which gun is fastest drawn
They stare each other in the face
The town is there, they pack the place
A preacher says some lines he read
Two mother's pray alone instead
They then look each other in the eye
Two shots ring out, and one will die
The one shot low, last breath he vented
I told him high, this suit is rented
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