Fast Gun
Fast Gun's Dance: Love, Loss, and the Wild West Struggle
Lyrics
You like to wear the fast gun
You have a preference for carrying a gun
You try and make me run
You attempt to force me into fleeing
When the whole town turns its troubles down on you
When the entire town shifts its problems onto you
You like to wear your gun down low
You like to wear your gun in a low position
And you kiss her when you go
You kiss her before leaving
Would a half breed cowboy lose her
Uncertain if a mixed-race cowboy would lose her
You never know
The outcome is unpredictable
When you shot them dressed in black
When you shoot individuals dressed in black
How to pull these triggers back
Knowing how to operate these triggers
When it happens there's a time when it's pouring down
At the moment of the event, when problems intensify
Will you meet me there, let's go
Will you join me there, let's go
Better to let your feelings show
It's better to express your emotions openly
Because the fast gun's got troubles of his own
Because the one carrying the fast gun has their own troubles
You like to wear the fast gun
You have a preference for carrying a gun
You gonna try and make me run
You intend to make me run
You think you're going to shoot me down
You believe you can shoot me down
Well you never will
However, you never will
'Cause they say you've got no soul
People say you lack a soul
You got to hit them quite low
You need to aim low
Would a half breed cowboy lose her
Uncertain if a mixed-race cowboy would lose her
How you know, how you know, you must never know
The uncertainty persists
When you shot them dressed in black
When you shoot individuals dressed in black
How to pull these triggers back
Knowing how to operate these triggers
When it happens there's a time when it's pouring down
At the moment of the event, when problems intensify
Will you meet me there, let's go
Will you join me there, let's go
Better to let your feelings show
It's better to express your emotions openly
Because the fast gun's got troubles of his own
Because the one carrying the fast gun has their own troubles
You wear the fast gun wear it low
You wear the fast gun low
You like to kiss her when you go
You like to kiss her before leaving
(Repeat to end)
Repeat until the end
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