I came in to town
when the sun was down
it didn't occur to me I'd meet
somebody right here in the street
He said, 'you're wearin' your belt low'
I don't want any trouble out of you
or you'll find yourself close
to a graveyard stone
Now I didn't want to displease
any of the good people here
as I was kinda dry inside
I stopped at the local saloon
Its name had a familiar ring
I stepped in with a swing
'Five Fingers' was there
ready to beat me to the draw
as I turned out he did but he missed
shot a hole in my left hand the hand
I could spend
for the right it was that killed him
actually not a shadow it was Ishot
I moved on as fast as I could
put distance between me and a lot o' hate
'cause 'Five Fingers' wasn't a game you
played
he was out on the hunt in his very own way
would he catch up he'd make me pay
I didn't want that, so I ran from the 'Hell Cat'
I hid in the tiniest hole, even 'Five Fingers'
couldn't find it on his own
(c) JR.
