In a Blaze of Glory

Ride into the night flames burning high
Justice is nigh
Descend on the town, there's not a sound
No one to be found

We bust right in there's one lone star, and Wolfe who waits behind the bars
This knife produces founts of red then boots crush its head
A ring of keys our friend is free, a pair of eyes that turn and flee
Wolfe chases them into the street Where body parts and bullets meet

Slug-like Wolfe crawls and leaves a trail behind
He lights a smoke to calm his racing mind

It seems there's lots of guns outside
Slim chance we'll make it through the night
"Is it normal to be coughing this much blood?"
Like something had come over him
Wolfe said, "looks like we're at an end
Don't drag this rotten moment through the mud"
He smiles and shakes and stands upright,
Picks up a grip of dynamite
Lights it, tips his hat, then disappears
Lead rains down from up on high
Wolfe bursts through windows terrified
blows them all to hell, our path is clear

No prison bars can hold us, men can try n' shoot us down
We'll leave them lyin' in their graves n' make our way right out of town
Ridin' for the sunrise there's one thing that you can trust
If you're gonna try and stop us you'll be face down in the dust