Four guns west, this is not a test
A hawk is about to fly
San Diego, L. A., San Francisco yesterday
Rocking up a scene big time
Rode into town and loose with a sound
There's no doubt who's the best
High noon came on the trail again
Fastest guns in the West
Book 'em baby
No absence of malice we rode into Dallas
Our chambermaids didn't object
But the ladies in Austin, lord it was exhausting
Running with us neck and neck we had 'em in rage,
We blew them off the stage
In Wichita Falls next night
We saw, we conquered, we came,
Texas won't be the same
Four guns are our midnight
Here they come
East we ride, wanted dead or alive
In Tampa Bay, the stage was set
We had to make bail to spring the gang out of jail
Manatee county can't forget
Take your pistol off the wall
And heed the twilight call Cincinnati is under attack
There's blood on the walls, cops in the halls
See you when we get back
Golden Gate bridge
Now hold on!
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