CHISELLED
THEIR NAMES IN STONE
HEAVY THE LOAD YOU TOW
AND THE RED HORSE
IS ALWAYS CLOSE
AND THE FIRE
DON'T BURN BELOW
TWO HUNDRED MILES TO CLEAR
CHASIN' A SOUND I HEAR
WHEN THE CALL
BRINGS THEM ALL TO TEARS
AND THE HOPES
THEY ALL TURN TO FEARS
AND THEY'RE WALKIN' AROUND
WITH THEIR HEADS IN THE CLOUD
SCREAMIN'
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT
RECKLESS ABANDON
RUNDOWN AND STRANDED
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT
TRACKS IN THE DIRT FOR DAYS
SNIFF OUT THE FIRE ABLAZE
AND THE RED DOOR
IT SEEMS TO SWAY
AND IT CARRIES A HEAVY WEIGHT
AND THEY'RE WALKIN' AROUND
WITH THEIR HEADS IN THE CLOUD
SCREAMIN'
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT
RECKLESS ABANDON
RUNDOWN AND STRANDED
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT
AND THEY'RE WALKIN' AROUND
WITH THEIR HEADS IN THE CLOUD
SCREAMIN'
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT
RECKLESS ABANDON
RUNDOWN AND STRANDED
MUST CATCH THE BANDIT