Gunslinger - Death Dealer

i am a bastard son i drift from town to town i live for raising hell when the

sun goes down some call me outlaw but i'

m known by many names a dark desperado purveyor of pain

don'

t cross my path or face my wrath leave me alone wenches and whisky all i need

to make my home death seems to follow me no matter where i ride my horse and my

hat and my colt by my side

m the one with an ace up my sleeve don'

t challenge me you'

re the one i will gun down in the street that'

s why they call me

gunslinger soul stealer death dealer reach for the sky and die gunslinger grim

reaper oath keeper hang em high gunslinger

you'

ve seen a drawing of my face hung on a wall i'

m the most wanted man the worst you ever saw for years they'

ve tried to put a noose around my neck this here reward don'

t you try to collect

come meet your maker i will put you in a box i live amongst the dead the

tumbleweeds and rocks i'

ll always face you never shoot you in the back dressed in my brown duster the

bad guys wear black

coins in the eyes of my dead they'

ll tell no tales holes from my bullets in their heads laid to rest by the

gunslinger

gunslinger soul stealer death dealer reach for the sky and die gunslinger grim

reaper oath keeper hang em high gunslinger

wanted dead or alive the lawman arrived he called me out the saloon the town

gathered round as the church bell chimed he faced me right at high noon he

claimed he'

s the best the law in the west come quiet and surrender he said before he could

draw so quick no one saw i fired and filled him with lead

gunslinger soul stealer death dealer reach for the sky and die gunslinger grim

reaper oath keeper hang em high gunslinger

hang em high way up high