My lover left me for some stranger's bed
Like some western romance with a gun to my head
My legs ain't working
Mhmm
My hands are tied
Mhmm
Please pull that trigger of my Colt 45
I went out looking for some angel of death
I wore my black boots and my Sunday best
Found me a graveyard where I could lay my head
Like you laid that stranger in my cold, cold bed
My legs ain't working
Mhmm
My hands are tied
Mhmm
Please pull that trigger of my Colt 45
My cabinet's empty and my last bottle's dry
Drank it with demons on a holy night
Found myself in some stranger's bed
Like some western romance with a gun to my head
My legs ain't working
Mhmm
My hands are tied
Mhmm
Please pull that trigger of my Colt 45
My head is spinning like the wheels of my car
My heart is thirsty like the drunks at this bar
Found myself in some stranger's bed
Like some western romance with a gun to my head
My legs ain't working
Mhmm
My hands are tied
Mhmm
Please pull that trigger of my Colt 45
My legs ain't working
Mhmm
My hands are tied
Mhmm
Please pull that trigger of my Colt 45