Bullet In The Sand

I woke up next to a desert queen in a dusty old saloon

I heard the banging on the door and out the window I flew

She must've been the wrong woman, that must've been the wrong bed

I never saw 'em coming, and I'll never forget what he said, he said

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

Come around here again

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

Hit the sand

So a finger on the trigger

And the devil in his head

While I was running for my life

I'll never forget what he said, he said

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

Come around here again

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

Hit the sand

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

Next time, 'cause the next time

Next time, 'cause the next time

Next time, 'cause the next time

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand

Hey, boy, don't you

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

Come around here again

Hey, boy, don't you

Come around here again

'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand