Yippie Ki Yay

Shot my horse in the opening scene Been chased for the last three weeks I move quick, got a bounty on me Outlawed in my prime, man No friends but the tumbleweeds This rope burn's starting to bleed Oh god, gotta get me some sleep Six under in the wasteland I don't wanna feel bad, feel bad Just got through my last round of night sweats Pulled the rug Elbows red from lying down Pissed you off again Is it my problem now? Is it mine? Big iron been heavy on me Buried one by the cottonwood trees I took off on the other one's steed Well, won't find me losing the lead Bullseye on the back of my head Back home, they're thinking I'm dead I'm wishing that I was instead Well, still not as bad as it gets I don't wanna feel bad, feel bad Just got through my last round of night sweats Pulled the rug Elbows red from lying down Pissed you off again Is it my problem now? Is it mine? Followed a mirage to a dried-up stream When I heard it like a voice from the sand and the wind You ought to wake up or get lost to the noise Ride on, sunrise in the east With the whole world laying right at your feet It's coming into focus, coming into focus Coming into focus, coming into focus I don't need a fucking guilt trip Pulled the rug Elbows red from lying down Pissed you off again Is it my problem now? Is it mine? Yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay Ridin' high, ridin' high, ridin' highways Yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay Get on my, get on my, get on my way Yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay Ridin' high, ridin' high, ridin' highways Yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay Get on my, get on my, get on my way