Shooter Jennings The Gunslinger Lyrics

Stepped off of the train in this town

may look kind of strange, kind of rough all around

You don’t know what I’ve been through

But you’d better not stare better watch your mouth boy

Don’t be fool! No need to be scared,

but you need to be aware you think you own this town, huh,

I don’t care the emperors they bear,

I’m just looking for some brothers in arms

and the woman with the long dark hair.

But don’t call me an outlaw no,

I’m a motherfucking gunslinger

You wanna run your mouth all day long

You’d better keep your eye

on my motherfucking trigger finger

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Some people think they know me

Think they can predict me,

Think they gotta dis me,

When I’m not around and when I come darking the door,

They get weak in the knees and crumble like a castle to the ground

‘Cause they know I ain’t taking no shit

I got a woman who left me,

white with a heart of cold stone

When they see the black in my eyes,

they see a man so deep in the red that it chills them to the bone.

But don’t call me an outlaw no,

I’m a motherfucking gunslinger

You wanna run your mouth all day long

You’d better keep your eye

on my motherfucking trigger finger

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

I’m just cold as the day is long

and I’m lost in a lonesome song

so you best just move along

Gotta a right to be wrong

Oh, don’t call me an outlaw

I’m a motherfucking gunslinger

You wanna run your mouth all day long

You’d better keep your eye

on my motherfucking trigger finger

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

Do you feel me punk?

I’m just cold as the day is long

and I’m lost in a lonesome song

so you best just move along

Gotta a right to be wrong