From the recording Room For One More...
Lyrics
We've got our horse and we've got our gun
We've got quite nowhere else to run
'Til we get here, we've got a few hours
The sun sets and no light will shower
Set up camp, take a whiff
My head still hurts and my knees are stiff
My close companion looks to me
And says"kid take in all you see"
The desert sun breaks my eyes
But I can see our end in sight
Texas behind, Oregon ahead
Crazy Horse and I for dead
In the dust bowl, barely make it through
Walk on into that old saloon
Get a whiskey and a room
I'd like to dedicate this one to you
States underfoot pass me by
Like the roads before him
Another wound here, another to die
The lives and towns blend within
The desert sun breaks my eyes
But I can see our end in sight
Texas behind, Oregon ahead
Crazy Horse and I for dead
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression
The bringers of aggression

