Fell off that wagon
A long time ago
When a man from the shadows
Tried stealing my Roan
There was just enough moonlight
I caught a glimpse of his coat
Now it hangs from my saddle
Right next to that rope
Hang them up boys there's a storm rolling through in the morning
Don't cut them loose so the others can walk through the warning
There's bound to be more of these horse thieving damn Californians
Save all your bullets, fight fire with fire, let them hang
This rope named redemption
Hangs from my family tree
I cut ties with the law man
Now justice comes free
No final words, just a sign, in the wind
When ya dance in the darkness
The devil might win
Hang them up boys there's a storm rolling through in the morning
Don't cut them loose so the others can walk through the warning
There's bound to be more of these horse thieving damn Californians
Save all your bullets, fight fire with fire, let them hang
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Hang them up boys there's a storm rolling through in the morning
Don't cut them loose so the others can walk through the warning
There's bound to be more of these horse thieving damn Californians
Save all your bullets, fight fire with fire, let them hang
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh