A Million Ways to Die (Million ways to die in the west) (исполнитель: Alan Jackson)
Cowboys and [bad word] lend your eyes and ears. I've got the need to testify. Don't try to fill your nest out in the open west 'cuz there's a million ways to die. Six bullets in the gut or just a paper cut Too many ways to quantify. They'll cut your ankle off to cure a minor cough 'cuz there's a million ways to die. million ways to die It's a hundred and one in the shade of the sun. If you fall asleep, you fry. million ways to die You can live like a saint but there just really ain't no avoiding a million ways to die. Smallpox and bigger pox, and deadly tomahawks Or God forbid you steal a pie. They'll blast you into shards for bein' good at cards. 'cuz there's a million ways to die. Out on the desert plains it hardly ever rains and you can hear coyotes cry. They'll eat you up and then they'll [bad word] you out again 'cuz there's a million ways to die. million ways to die With a whoosh and a whack there's a knife in your back 'cuz you got a fancy tie... million ways to die It's a kick in the pants but you don't have a chance of escaping a million ways to die. million ways to die