Saloon No. 10 - Dezperadoz

From my polished boots to my stetson hat

I can not loose, what you think about that?

I’m A well dressed man, I can feel them stare

With just one smile I get offered A chair

Painted cat sits on my lap

Got aces up my sleeve

The others face is dripping wet

One more hand and he will leave

Green eyed monsters by my side

Pay attention, hold on tight

Swinging doors, pull me in and open on their own

A deck of cards

An empty seat

This whorehouse feels like home

My pocket full with dollar bills to spend

And so here I’m standing once again

In my Saloon No. 10

High stakes only thats how I roll

Am I too much?

Are you afraid to fall?

My guns are blazing, you can see 'em shine

I’m so amazing.

What is yours will now be…

…Mine is better than yours instead…

…yours can’t rival to mine

Fortune and fame, got no regrets

Mercy, I’ll leave you A dime

Green eyed monsters by my side

Pay attention, hold on tight

Swinging doors, pull me in and open on their own

A deck of cards

An empty seat

This whorehouse feels like home

My pocket full with dollar bills to spend

And so here I’m standing once again

In my Saloon No. 10

Swinging doors, pull me in and open on their own

A deck of cards

An empty seat

This whorehouse feels like home

Swinging doors, pull me in and open on their own

The story ends

Dead man’s hand

In my Saloon No. 10