And good [bad word] to those who wait
 the things are here or there just to remind me
 every dog will have his day

 The spirits they intoxicate me 
 I watched them infiltrate my soul 
 They try to say it's too late for me 
 Tell my guns [bad word] home 

 I swear I'm gonna live forever 
 Tell my maker he can wait 
 I'm riding somewhere south of heaven 
 Heading back to Santa Fe 
 It's judgment day in Santa Fe 

 Once I was promised absolution 
 There's only one solution for my sins 
 You gotta face your ghosts and know 
 With no illusions 
 That only one of you is going home again 

 And I blame this world for making 
 good man evil 
 It's this world that can drive a 
 Good man mad 
 And it's this world that turns a killer 
 Into a hero 
 Well I blame this world for making 
 good man bad 

 Now I ain't getting into heaven 
 If the devil has his way 
 I swear I'm gonna live forever 
 Heading back to Santa Fe 
 Got debts to pay in Santa Fe 
 It's judgment day in Santa Fe 
 ( oh lord have mercy)
 Solo 

 So I say a prayer 
 When I need it most 
 To the Father, Son 
 And the Holy Ghost 
 And I'll sign it from a sinner 
 With no name 

 When I meet my maker 
 Will he close the book 
 On the hearts I broke 
 And the lives I took 
 Will he walk away 
 'Cause my soul's 
 too late to save 

 Now I ain't getting into heaven 
 If the devil has his way 
 I swear I'm gonna live forever 
 Heading back to Santa Fe 
 I Got debts to pay in Santa Fe 
 It's judgment day in Santa Fe