I got some big six-shootersPacked up on my steedAnd only take ’em offUnless I got some flesh to feedIntimidation to the maxIs what’ll do it to meI’ll rip it right and rip it leftJust to make your heart bleedLayin’ down in the dirtA big bottle of wineRather listen to some bluesOr love a woman ’til she’s blindGot a lot of time to wasteOn shining my big gunsWhen I ride into your townYou and your sister want some funI’m looking for a Juliet to take my cowboy blues awayThe ten blue broken hearts behind me they’re not mineI’m a gunfighter looking for loveGunfighter for loveGunfighter for loveGunfighter for loveI’m a six for all-American kidMy serial number’s one nine seven sixBorn down south wehre barbed wire playsWhere my parents met is in the U.S. of A.Legendary, gunfighterBuckshot, point-blankFast aim, six-shooterTrail blazer, gunslingerPistol packin’, rough riderWanted man, coach robberShot drinkin’ cowboyGunfighter for loveI got some big six-shootersPacked upon my steedAnd I only take ’em offUnless I got some flesh to feedIntimidation to the maxIs what’ll do it to meI’ll rip it right rip it leftJust to make your heart bleed