Shoot You in the Back

Western movie The riders ride into the night Into the West to see whose gun's the best They're all fools To live by rules The rider wearing black Know he's gonna shoot you in the back, hey The horseman turns, the wound that burns The awful pain, the crimson rain He got to realise Before he dies The rider wearing black Know he's gonna, gonna shoot you in the back, hey It's suicide to live on pride You claim your own, your skin, your bone Your own life Cuts you like a knife The rider wearing black He's gonna, he's gonna shoot you in the back, hey In the western movie