By Poetic Wheels
Submitted by Poetic Wheels
Date: 2003 Mar 08
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I'll Make You Famous

On his horse he rides
Through the darkness of night
With his gun at his side
Ready for the next fight

~*~
He's Bushwhacked at the next town
Whips out them 6 guns
And Shoots a dozen riff raff
For he is a son of a gun

~*~
His hand is quicker than they eye
His picture is up all over town
He is an outlaw
Under his picture it says
WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE
~*~
It was only self defense
Yet a lawless vigilante Traitor
An evil man.
Killed the outlaw
Now forever is blood on his hands
~*~
He is dangerous
But he may not be Billy The Kid
He will put his gun to your head and say
I'll make you famous