Lyrics
In this dusty old town, where the sun beats down,
I'm the lawman around, with my badge and my crown.
From the crack of dawn till the stars come out,
I ride these streets, with no hint of doubt.
With a voice like thunder, and a gaze like steel,
I keep the peace, make the outlaws kneel.
Through the alleys and the dusty trails,
I chase down trouble, never once to fail.
With a steady hand and a watchful eye, I keep this town safe, under the open sky. From the saloon to the jailhouse door, I'm the sheriff they call when trouble's in store.
Through the dusty streets, I ride alone, A lone ranger in this frontier zone. With a six-gun at my side, and justice in my heart, I'll keep the peace, till the day I depart.
In this old west town, where legends are born, I wear the star, from dusk till dawn. With a posse of deputies, loyal and true, We'll enforce the law, whatever we must do.
From the high noon sun to the midnight moon, I patrol these streets, like a sheriff in a tune. With a drawl in my voice and a swagger in my step, I'll uphold the law, with every breath I've kept.
So if you're looking for trouble, you best beware, For the sheriff's in town, and I'll be there. With a badge on my chest and a gun on my hip, I'll keep this town safe, with a steady grip.
In the land of dust and tumbleweed, I'm the lawman, the one they need. With a stern resolve and a righteous gaze, I'll bring justice to these wild-west days.
Through the desert heat and the howling wind, I'll hunt down outlaws, wherever they've sinned. With a silver star and a heart of gold, I'll protect the innocent, young and old.
So listen up, you varmints and thieves, The sheriff's here, and he believes In the power of justice, strong and true, And he'll make sure it's served, just for you.
From the high plains to the canyons deep, I'll keep the peace, and I won't sleep. With a steady aim and a steady hand, I'll uphold the law, across this land.
So let the outlaws run, let them hide, But they'll find no refuge, no place to bide. For the sheriff rides out, with justice in tow, And wherever he goes, law and order will grow.
[Ending] In the heart of the west, where legends are made, The sheriff rides tall, unafraid. With a badge on his chest and a gun on his hip, He'll keep this town safe, with an iron grip.
[Old Guitar]
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