Lyrics Showdown Kings - QUEEN KONA
Crack
of
dawn,
we're
riding
far
and
wide
Giddy
up,
we
gallup
come
sunrise
Ain't
no
man
withstand
my
45
Dropped
the
fucker
and
left
to
die
Showdown
kings
and
you
can
dare
to
try
Fastest
draw
gets
to
keep
his
life
It's
dog-eat-dog
and
you
ain't
got
no
bite
In
the
wild
west,
we're
going
to
hang
you
high
Your
broad
is
our
prize
Whiskey
until
we're
dry
Let's
ride
Showdown
kings
and
you
can
dare
to
try
Fastest
draw
gets
to
keep
his
life
It's
dog-eat-dog
and
you
ain't
got
no
bite
In
the
wild
west,
we're
going
to
hang
you
high
Find
us
in
the
saloon
All
fucked
up
on
booze
To
the
brotherhood
What
the
fuck
are
you
looking
at?
Keep
it
up
I'll
put
some
holes
in
your
fucking
hat
Quick
on
the
draw
You'll
be
dead
before
you
react
You
can
run,
bitch
I'm
just
as
good
on
horseback
Another
man
down
We
run
this
town
Fill
my
glass
I'm
drunk
off
my
ass
Self-made
at
the
O.K.
Corral
Piss
me
off
and
shit's
going
down
We're
outlaw
brothers
Fear
no
other
Trigger
masters
Ain't
none
faster
We're
outlaw
brothers
Yeah,
we'll
ride
We're
going
to
ride
We're
going
to
ride
out,
boy
We're
going
to
ride
With
that
dang-on
horse
jawn
And
we're
going-
And
we're
going
to
shoot
the
toot
And
blast
the
ass
You
know
what
I'm
saying?
Bessie
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