No Good Way to Die - Chantal Claret

It’s time to fold 'em

Don’t be no yellow bellied fool

Crying all the way home

You were a wild, wild gunslinger once in your life

So bite your tongue and swallow your pride

The time has come to hang up your spurs

A man needs a grave like the past needs a word

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive

Well, you can hold 'em

But man, you’re looking mighty tired

So pack it up and take a bow

You were a shit-kicking cowboy that’s fading away

So ride to the sunset and call it a day

You can burn in the breeze or freeze in the cold

'Cause no one likes a player that’s still getting old

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You’re gonna cash your chips and spit in your eye

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

And if death is a spider then life is the fly

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye

There’s no good way to die, good way to die

You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive