Packin' a Pistol Lyrics


When I go to town

See the pretty ladies

One bad Pony I sit up

High upon and I ride

Shoot the target in your sight

Kick the Tiger, He's going to Bite

The Sheriff has got a posse

I believe we should fight for what we

have

They're not quick on the draw

In the South you're called Ice cold

steel

Show the beggars How to get up and

Fight

Packing a Pistol, Perpetually blood

pumping

Finally fulfilling A Final Fate

I'm attacking for the attention

Because I'm Packin'

Just when I'm in town

Find my ancient queen

Get those long lost what's mine

Shoot the target in your sights

Kicking the Tiger, He's going to Bite

And the Sheriff has got a posse

I believe we should fight for what we

have

They're not quick on the draw

In the South you're called Ice cold

steel

Show the beggars How to get up and

Fight

Packing a Pistol, Perpetually blood

pumping

Finally fulfilling A Final Fate