Riding through the canyon, dust kicks high,

Moonlight paints the ground, stars in the sky.

Saddle leather creaks, a whisper in the night,

Searching for redemption, my only guiding light.

Sheriff's on my heels, guns slung low,

Wanted posters in the wind, where'er I go.

Life of sin and whiskey, tattoos on my soul,

Heart is made of silver, jagged and cold.

On the bandit's trail, no promises found,

Every step I take, the law's gaining ground.

Living by my wits, outlaw fire burns,

On this winding road, there's no return.

Memories of a woman, eyes so blue,

Left her standing, knew my fate was true.

Beauty in the danger, love along the wire,

Running from the noose, keep fanning the fire.

Nighttime campfires, ghosts in the flames,

Cards on the table, luck never stays the same.

Trust is fleeting, shadows are my friends,

Counting every moment till the line finally bends.

On the bandit's trail, no promises found,

Every step I take, the law's gaining ground.

Living by my wits, outlaw fire burns,

On this winding road, there's no return.