fast hand

i didn't wanna shoot that man but he heard that i was fast

you know that liquor gave him the courage to put a man to the ground

but nobody saw

i couldn't claim no self defense

so i took off with the morning sun

running from my sins

i ended up in every town where all the bad men go

and they've been running just like me

someone always knows

he'll say

ain't you the man who shot that boy?" and want his turn to dance