It`s all the same,
only the names will change.
Everyday it seems we`re wasting away.
Another place where the faces are so cold
I`d drive all night. Just to get back home.

CHORUS

I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride.
I`m wanted dead or alive.
Wanted dead or alive.

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it`s not for days.
And people I meet always go their separate ways.
Sometimes you tell the days.
By the bottle that you drink.
And times when you` re alone all you do is think.

CHORUS
I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride.
I`m wanted dead or alive.
Wanted dead or alive.

SOLO

CHORUS

I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back.
I play for keeps, `cause I might not make it back.
I've been everywhere,still I'm standing tall
I `ve seen a million faces.
And I`ve rocked them all.

CHORUS
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