They call me a desperado
Running away from my past
I'm hiding in the shadows
They'll find me soon at last
I'm packing a six-gun in my holster
A winchester by my side
If they want to take me alive
They'll be dead and nothings felt
So come on you posse take me
I'm ready for the Devil's door
I've shot many men on this road to freedom
Left many women to grief them...
The hang-mans loose is tied and ready
But they'll never take me down that way
I intend to shoot my way to Hell
Cause I know that's where I'm going to stay
They call me a desperado
So mark that on my grave
As I go out in a hail of bullets
Praying to God that I'll be saved!
