paroles de chanson Conversation With a Gun - Johnny Bond
Speak
up,
you
rusty
.45
How
many
can
you
name
that
you
faced
and
left
alive?
How
many
bit
the
dust
left
there
lying
in
the
street?
Did
you
get
'em
in
the
back,
or
did
you
face
'em
on
their
feet?
Oh
yes,
you
had
your
day,
you
were
known
for
slinging
lead
Those
behind
you
laughed
and
shouted,
those
in
front
of
you
fell
dead
There
was
Lightnin'
Dan,
and
Killer
Sam,
and
the
Rustler
known
as
Lou
There
was
Utah
Pete,
and
One-Eyed
Jack,
to
mention
just
a
few
So
won't
you
tell
me
how
you
feel,
now
that
your
battles
have
been
won
Speak
up,
we've
no
secrets,
for
I'm
the
man,
and
you're
the
gun
Yes,
you're
the
gun
that
tamed
the
West
And
I'm
the
last
one
that
you
faced
The
one
who
owned
you
then,
he
was
beaten
and
disgraced
They
cheered
me
and
they
whined
me
the
day
I
shot
him
down
I
was
their
hero,
heard
my
praises
echoed
through
that
Western
town
But
then,
although
I
beat
you,
you
became
my
own
downfall
For
I
placed
you
in
my
holster
to
see
how
many
I
could
stall
The
very
next
fight
he
got
me,
left
me
wounded
and
outdone
But
it
wasn't
him
that
beat
me,
it
was
you,
yes
you,
the
gun
So
go
on,
hang
there
on
the
wall,
ignore
me,
see
if
I
care
I'll
wheel
myself
over
to
the
window
Here,
get
me
a
breath
of
fresh
air
So
when
some
stranger
comes
calling,
I
will
this
story
shun
For
I
know
he'll
seek
the
victor,
was
it
me,
or
was
it
you,
the
gun?
1 The Pass
2 The Fool's Paradise
3 Sadie Was A Lady
4 Sick, Sober and Sorry
5 Conversation With a Gun
6 Empty Saddles
7 High Noon
8 At Dawn I Die
9 The Bully
10 The Deadwood Stage
11 Carry Me Back To The Loneprairie
12 Dusty Skies
13 Belle Star
14 The Long Tall Shadow
15 Wanderers of the Wasteland
16 Sick, Sober And Sorry
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