Showdown Forget My Name lyrics
Songwriters: Bailey, Travis Dean; Koruschak, Eric Allan; Childers, Joshua Michael; Bunton, David Edison
Gone like a bullet, Iâm burninâ quick and clean
Ride like an outlaw and die like a king
Livinâ electric, it makes a man outta me
Iâm cominâ loose and Iâm cuttinâ your strings
The black hearted had better stay clear of me
Iâll drop the whole sorry place to its knees
I gotta get out, this town was never for me
I wanna walk like a man and die free
Oh, itâs cocked and loaded and itâs cominâ for me
Got me runninâ, runninâ
So give me two or three steps, mister
And Iâll be long gone
Forget my name, that ainât my face
I ainât cominâ back and I canât come down
To that same old place in that lonely town
Forget my name, just ainât my day
I ainât cominâ back and I canât back down
Canât keep my head in the sand
With my feet on the ground
One in the chamber and two in the clip
Do what I have to die on my feet
Iâm clearing leather, white knuckled grip
My resolve just as hard as my steel
Stare down the barrel, a steady grip at the end
Clear me a path or youâll be my next meal
My name is deadly but you can call me the breeze
Shakinâ dust, donât want you on my heel
Oh, itâs cocked and loaded and itâs cominâ for me
Got me runninâ, runninâ
So give me two or three steps, mister
And Iâll be long gone
Forget my name, that ainât my face
I ainât cominâ back and I canât come down
To that same old place in that lonely town
Forget my name, just ainât my day
I ainât cominâ back and I canât back down
Canât keep my head in the sand
With my feet on the ground
Forget my name, that ainât my face
I ainât cominâ back and I canât come down
To that same old place in that lonely town
Forget my name, just ainât my day
I ainât cominâ back and I canât back down
Canât keep my head in the sand
With my feet on the ground
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