I'll face off with you in a fair fight,
I won't hide behind a rock and
shoot you in the back at night.
If I need a ride bad as hell,
I will not steal your horse as well.
If I owe you some money,
I'll chase you through hells flack,
just to pay your money back..

Lord don't take my guns away from me,
I'm getting old but I still can see.
I can still hit my target dead eye,
hope I will be able too until I die.

I'm not knocking on heavens doors,
as long as I can even my scores.
There's not a horse that can't be rode,
and man that can't be throwed.
I've been thrown many times,
but my strength still sublimes.
to be exact,
no brag

just fact.

OnepoetGem