Stampede in my head
Try to face the dawn
One more wicked day
Out beyond the law

Riding, damn lizards on my trail
Riding from the bullet that bears my name

On the move
Coming for you or a desert tomb
My piece been spitting death
Time and time again
Seems like this blazing hell
Is where the vicious circle ends

Voices, they want me for my sins
Vultures won’t tear me limb from limb

On the move
I'm coming for you or a desert tomb
Gona slide into the saddle, saddle
So saddle, saddle sore
I ride, I ride on and on and on
Eat dust till dawn

Desert morning has drawn my blood (drawn my blood)
See me shivering in the dust (in the dust)
Tie my body to the saddle, ride on (dust till dawn)
I’ve been burning for you for so long (for so long)
On the move, I'm coming for you

Into the saddle, saddle
So saddle, saddle sore
I ride, I ride on and on and on
Eat dust till dawn
Saddle, saddle
So saddle, saddle sore
I ride, I ride on and on and on
It’s dust till dawn
Saddle, saddle
Saddle, saddle