O.K. Corral
Dark story-telling Country, Male Vocals, whistling, dark guitar
O.K. Corral
Dark story-telling Country, Male Vocals, whistling, dark guitar
Lyrics
Verse
The rivers run with whiskey
From the golden Tetons
The mornin' air is brisk
And the poker game is long
Got twenty dollars left
To last me all week
That desert road is callin'
And I just gotta see
Verse
Found a cozy patch of dirt
Sleepin' outside
Talkin' with strangers around the fire
Then we drifted off one by one
Under the stars
Woke up to the sight of wild horses
And sound of guitars
Chorus
Headed for Tucson
I'm drivin' down
Straight towards tomorrow's mornin' sun
To see a cacti wasteland
And what lies beyond
Where the wild west still stands
At the O.K. Corral
Verse
Washed my struggle in the river
And dried upon the shore
Tied my broken heart to my blinders
And saddled my remorse
Chorus
Headed for Tucson
I'm drivin' down
Straight towards tomorrow's mornin' sun
To see a cacti wasteland
And what lies beyond
Where the wild west still stands
At the O.K. Corral
Verse
The sight of your smile
Is burned in my mind
If I don't see you no more
I'll see it when I close my eyes