Modern Day Cowboy (Live)
Stormy night under jet black skies
Billy pulls into town.
Thunder rolled and the lightnin bolts
come crashin to the ground
Cold as ice, hard as stone
As he walks into the room, with
Another man who was feelin the same way
All hell breakin loose
Bang bang, shoot'em up
Bang bang, blow you away
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin 'round,
'Cause the cowboy will blow you away
Al Capone and A Bad Boy Jones
On the wrong side of the law.
Johnny D and his company,
Always first to the draw.
Gangster lean, feelin so mean,
Tryin to take more than their share.
Cause all they saw was ruling it all.
The scent of blood was in the air.
Bang bang, shoot'em up.
Bang bang, blow you away.
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For a cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round,
'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away. yeah.
Here we are and we've come this far,
But it's only getting worse.
The foreign lands with their terrorist demands,
Only cause the good to hurt.
The USA, the USSR, with their six guns to their sides.
I see the message written on the wall,
Too much anger deep inside.
Bang bang, shoot'em up
Bang bang, blow you away.
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round,
'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away
It's a showdown
Billy pulls into town.
Thunder rolled and the lightnin bolts
come crashin to the ground
Cold as ice, hard as stone
As he walks into the room, with
Another man who was feelin the same way
All hell breakin loose
Bang bang, shoot'em up
Bang bang, blow you away
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin 'round,
'Cause the cowboy will blow you away
Al Capone and A Bad Boy Jones
On the wrong side of the law.
Johnny D and his company,
Always first to the draw.
Gangster lean, feelin so mean,
Tryin to take more than their share.
Cause all they saw was ruling it all.
The scent of blood was in the air.
Bang bang, shoot'em up.
Bang bang, blow you away.
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For a cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round,
'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away. yeah.
Here we are and we've come this far,
But it's only getting worse.
The foreign lands with their terrorist demands,
Only cause the good to hurt.
The USA, the USSR, with their six guns to their sides.
I see the message written on the wall,
Too much anger deep inside.
Bang bang, shoot'em up
Bang bang, blow you away.
It's a showdown, in a no-man's land
For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day.
Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round,
'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away
It's a showdown
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Keith, Frank Hannon, Tom Skeoch
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