Текст песни Fadin' Renegade

Writer: Coke Sams

Saddle up my pickup truck

Say goodbye and wish me luck

Pass the word I'm riding out again

I gotta see that purple sage

I've got to roll with one more stage

Before this worn out western movie ends

Lord I used to ride so high

They wrote songs about me

But now the old man's home alone

They rode on without me

And now my six guns not so fast

I believe this trip might be my last

This Fadin' Renegade made his last stand
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Hand me down my boots and spurs

Pray the weather don't get worse

Pass the word I've done the best I can

I gotta ride out one more last storm

I've got to rope one last longhorn

Before I turn my pony loose for good

Lord I used to think I'd ride

Gods prairie all of my, my days

But now you can't ride anywhere

For the barb wire and the highways

And I'm a stranger in this time

My buckskin days are all behind

This Fadin' Renegade's made his last stand

This Fadin' Renegade's done all he can