Lyrics

We’ve got our horse and we’ve got our gun
We’ve got quite no where else to run
Til they 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 in to that ole 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