letra de red and dead - connor quest
verse 1:
woohoo, well howdy partner! welcome to the wild west
a deadly game of “see who ends up in the pile next”
keep your cards close to your chest, make the others try and guess
the hand you’re holdin’ and you might just see you find success
i suggest avoidin’ conflict with convicts or they might get the bombs lit
toss ‘um at your cart, snap your arm like guitar strings
get a couple shots, not the kind that the bar brings
sing a little song ‘fore i spit and hear the tar ping
ears ringing, sh-lls whistle
by running through the wild, clothes sticking to the thistles
ripping up your favouritе tie getting by k!lling criters
for thе meat and hide, skin’ll meet the knife, keep your digits
close to the holsters
’cause thugs are holding revolvers
bullets bowling you over
you take a load in the shoulder
mugshot is on a poster
drinking moonshine at noontime
no moment we’re sober
might take a toll when you’re older
chorus:
bullet to the head leave you red and dead
wanna start a war you better send your best
on the run no time for a breath or rest
two shots to the chest leave you red and dead woohoo
verse 2:
it’s tough days for morgan, dutch and john marston
travelling the plains, dark nights, long marching
the gang life is what we’d die for, robbing every dime, stores
up the street prime targets get a nice score
think you’re on the right course ’cause you abide by the laws?
get off your high horse, tussle with me in the straw
one, two, three, draw! who got the faster hand
to blast a man down and leave his ass in sand
so pass me a brandy and half whiskey too
take your misses round the yard and we’ll be kickin’ boots
all i need’s six bullets and a big lasso
i’ll be running these parts ’til i’m fifty two
bit the dust so hard, you done chipped a tooth
wanna survive out here? here’s a tip for you
‘lotta snakes in the grass here slithering through
but the worst ones you’ll face might be in your crew
chorus:
bullet to the head leave you red and dead
wanna start a war you better send your best
on the run no time for a breath or rest
two shots to the chest leave you red and dead woohoo
bullet to the head leave you red and dead
wanna start a war you better send your best
on the run no time for a breath or rest
two shots to the chest leave you red and dead woohoo
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