He walks inside the empty bar and puts his bottom down
To drink some whiskey from the jar and blow up this town.

No time to rest, fire breaking from the chest.
Burning down any trace, mad cowboy old face!

Nobody knows, where he was born and where he goes today.
The only glance will be enough for you to go gray.

No time to rest, fire breaking from the chest.
Burning down any trace, mad cowboy old face!

Mad cowboy old face!