| Stormy night under dead black skies, he pulls into town |
| Thunder rolls and the lightning bolts come crashin’to the ground |
| Cold as ice, hard as stone, as he walks into the room |
| With another man who was feeling the same way, all hell is breakin’loose |
| I said bang bang, shoot 'em all, I said bang bang, blow you away |
| It’s a showdown in the no man’s land, for the cowboy of the modern day |
| Come sundown, don’t be hangin’round, 'cos the cowboy’ll blow you away |
| , on the wrong side of the law |
| Johnny and his company, always fast to the draw, yeah |
| Get so lean, feelin’so mean, I try to take my lucky share |
| 'Cos all I saw was ruin, oh, the smell of blood was in the air |
| Ole! |
| So here we are and we’ve come this far, but it’s only getting worse |
| Foreign lands with their demands, only cost, they get hurt |
| The U.S.A., the U.S.S.R., wearin’six-guns to the side |
| I see the message, it’s written on the wall, to my chain-gun deep inside |
| It’s a showdown, yeah yeah yeah, ohh |