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  • Dust on My Boots

    Swagga

    Sun comes up and I'm already

    gone

    Indian rumbling like an outlaw song

    Hat pulled low with that death

    stare grin

    Riding into town like the reaper

    rolling in

    Dust on my boots and hell

    in my veins Indian scout screaming

    through the devil's rain

    Cross my path and you're running

    out of time They call me

    Swagger and I don't give a

    damn

    Ride or die is the only

    way I am With a shotgun

    in my hand

    Indian scout screaming down this devil's

    road Six-shooting cowboy making sure my

    line is towed

    I was born to carry this

    outlaw load

    From sun up to sundown I'm

    hunting what's mine

    Like a marshal on a bounty

    crossing every county line Roaming like

    a phantom with a reaper's hand

    Burning down the gunslingers across this

    wicked land

    Whiskey burning raw and thunder cracking

    in my chest Loyalty and honor

    carved deep in my flesh They

    call me Swagger and I don't

    give a damn Yes sir or

    yes ma'am, that's the way I

    am

    Ride or die is the only

    way I am

    Indian scout screaming down this devil's

    road

    I was born to carry this

    outlaw load

    Lady, step back when the darkness

    walks in

    Black as the night with a

    razor tooth grin Respect and honor

    my creed and my word as

    iron law

    The deadliest six-shooting

    hand

    you ever saw

    They call me Swagger and I

    don't give a damn

    Ride or die is the only

    way I am

    Steel guitar screaming as I tear

    down this devil's road I was

    born to bleed this outlaw load

    You better back down

    If you see me coming down

    your road

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