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Brian Wheat
Brian Wheat
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Frank Hannon
Frank Hannon
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Jeff Keith
Jeff Keith
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Tom Skeoch
Tom Skeoch
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Troy Luccketta
Troy Luccketta
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Tom Skeoch
Tom Skeoch
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Frank Hannon
Frank Hannon
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Jeff Keith
Jeff Keith
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Steve Thompson
Steve Thompson
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Michael Barbiero
Michael Barbiero
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George Marino
George Marino
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Stormy night under jet black skies Billy pulls into town. Thunder rolled and the lightnin bolts Come crashin to the ground Cold as ice, hard as stone As he walks into the room, with Another man who was feelin the same way All hell breakin loose Bang bang, shoot'em up Bang bang, blow you away It's a showdown, in a no-man's land For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day. Come on, sundown, don't be hangin 'round, 'Cause the cowboy will blow you away Al Capone and A Bad Boy Jones On the wrong side of the law. Johnny D and his company, Always first to the draw. Gangster lean, feelin so mean, Tryin to take more than their share. Cause all they saw was ruling it all. The scent of blood was in the air. Bang bang, shoot'em up. Bang bang, blow you away. It's a showdown, in a no-man's land For a cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day. Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round, 'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away. yeah. Here we are and we've come this far, But it's only getting worse. The foreign lands with their terrorist demands, Only cause the good to hurt. The USA, the USSR, with their six guns to their sides. I see the message written on the wall, Too much anger deep inside. Bang bang, shoot'em up Bang bang, blow you away. It's a showdown, in a no-man's land For the cowboy (cowboy) of the modern day. Come on, sundown, don't be hangin round, 'Cause the cowboy (cowboy) will blow you away It's a showdown
Writer(s): Frank Hannon, Jeff Keith, Tom Skeoch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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