Bullet In The Sand

I woke up next to a desert queen in a dusty old saloon I heard the banging on the door and out the window I flew She must've been the wrong woman, that must've been the wrong bed I never saw 'em coming, and I'll never forget what he said, he said Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again Come around here again Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand Hit the sand So a finger on the trigger And the devil in his head While I was running for my life I'll never forget what he said, he said Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again Come around here again Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand Hit the sand Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand Next time, 'cause the next time Next time, 'cause the next time Next time, 'cause the next time 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand Hey, boy, don't you Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again Come around here again Hey, boy, don't you Come around here again 'Cause the next time, my bullet won't hit the sand