Well a man come on the 6 olock news
Said somebody been shot,
somebody been abused
Somebody blew up a building
Somebody stole a car
Somebody got away
Somebody didn get too far yeah
They didn get too far
Grandpappy told my pappy,
back in my day, son
A man had to answer
for the wicked that he done
Take all the rope in Texas
Find a tall oak tree,
round up all of them bad boys
Hang them high in the street for
all the people to see that
Justice is the one thing
you should always find
You got to saddle up your boys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles
we l sing a victory tune
We l all meet back at the local saloon
We l raise up our glasses against evil forces
Singing whiskey for my men,
beer for my horses
We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds
too much crime in the streets
It time the long arm of the law put
a few more in the ground
Send all to their maker and he l settle down
You can bet he l set down ause
Justice is the one thing
you should always find
You got to saddle up your boys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles
we l sing a victory tune
We l all meet back at the local saloon
We l raise up our glasses against evil forces
Singing whiskey for my men,
beer for my horses
whiskey for my men,
beer for my horses
Justice is the one thing
you should always find
You got to saddle up your boys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles
we l sing a victory tune
We l all meet back at the local saloon
We l raise up our glasses against evil forces
Singing whiskey for my men,
beer for my horses
Singing whiskey for my men,
beer for my horses