Two Old Sidewinders

Two Old Sidewinders: A Wild Ride of Outlaws and Redemption
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You load the horses I'll pack the rigger

You take care of preparing the horses while I handle packing the equipment.

Let's tell 'em goodbye and walk out the door

Let's say our farewells and leave.

One drink and one kiss can lead to too many

A single drink and a kiss can lead to more than intended.

We ought to know cause we been there before

We have experience in facing the consequences of such situations.

Eight hours of ridin' will put us in Houston

Traveling for eight hours will get us to Houston.

Two hours of sleep to make it or bust

We'll only have two hours of sleep, risking exhaustion.

Eight seconds of glory you stay in the money

Eight seconds of success in the competition ensures monetary gain.

And five year old whiskey to wash down the dust

We resort to aged whiskey to ease our fatigue.

That ain't no hill for a couple of climbers

No challenge is too difficult for us, as we are determined climbers.

That's all we ever intended to be

We never aspired to be more than determined individuals.

That ain't no hill for a couple of climbers

Reiteration that challenges don't deter us.

Two old sidewinders like you and me

We are seasoned and experienced individuals, like old sidewinders.

Let's find us a place and a couple of ladies

Let's search for a place and companions.

Someone to lie to someone to trust

We seek someone to deceive and someone to trust.

Someone who's impressed by a couple of outlaws

We want someone who admires rebellious individuals like us.

Who's gold plated trophies have turned into rust

Our once-valued achievements have lost their significance.

Now we're damned near broke and we keep buyin' whiskey

Despite financial strain, we continue to purchase whiskey.

Do you think they might settle for a bottle of wine

Wondering if we can offer wine instead due to our financial situation.

Well those two over there right there by the jukebox

Observing individuals near the jukebox, comparing their situations.

Yours don't look back hoss but just look at mine

Commenting on the appearance or situation of their companions.

That ain't no hill for a couple of climbers...

Reiteration that challenges are conquerable for individuals like them.

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