Gunfight at the Central Bank Gold

[Verse] In a dusty town by the Rio Grande, Two cowboys met with guns in hand. For the Central Bank gold, they'd fight and bleed, Rivals each with a desperate need. [Verse 2] One wore a hat, the other's was black, Both had a reason, neither looked back. From northeast Texas to the hills of Brazil, A showdown of wills, both driven by thrill. [Chorus] It was high noon in the blazing sun, Each man knew only one could run. For the gold in the vault, they'd stake their claim, But only one would leave with a name. [Verse 3] Rough hands drew quick from their hips, Gunfire echoed through parched lips. One shot rang out, then two more, Hoping to settle some old score. [Verse 4] Crowd gathered 'round, watched the dust dance, Each breath held in a silent trance. Smoke cleared slow, two shadows lay, One man stood, eyes fixed on the day. [Chorus] It was high noon in the blazing sun, Each man knew only one could run. For the gold in the vault, they'd stake their claim, But only one would leave with a name.