One More Shot

Well, for too long now Bob's been at this game Been riding like hell through the wind and the rain Robbing bankers and pulling their cards My lungs are choked with the dust of the road Since Frank's been gone it's a heavy load And my bones are broken and my body's all scarred I need one more shot just for old times Well, one last stand Well, one more hit oughta do it And then I'll quit while I can Now who's that knocking on my backdoor? It looks like Bob and Charlie Ford How you doing, boys? Why don't you come on in? Hell, I ain't even wearing a gun And I haven't done that in so damn long It feels good, boys Yeah, to have you around I need one more shot just for old times Well, one last stand Well, one more hit oughta do it And then I'll quit while I can I'm fixin' to buy me a little farm Move my wife and my children out of harm And danger And then I'll settle down I ain't seen a friend in so damn long This life I lead, it leaves me on my own I've been laying low But I'm getting restless again I need one more shot just for old times Well, one last stand Well, one more hit oughta do it And then I'll quit while I can Gimme, gimme, gimme Well, one more shot just for old times Well, one last stand Well, one more hit oughta do it And then I'll quit while I can