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