Janes And The Cold Gun Lyrics

Janes And The Cold Gun

James, come on home
You've been gone too long, baby
We can't let out hero
die alone
We miss you day and night
You left town to live by the
rifle
You left us to fight
But it just ain't right to take away the
light

Remember Genie, from the casino
She still a - waiting in her
big brass bed
The boys from your gamg are knocking whisky back
'Till they
get out of hand
And I wish they were dead
They're only lonely for the
life that they led
With their old friend
Ooh, James are you selling you
soul to a cold gun?

Where lies your heart?
It's not there in the
buckskin baby
It's not there in the gin that makes you laugh long and
loud

You're a coward James
You're running away from
humanity
You're running out of reality
It won't be funny when they
Rat
- a - tat - tat you down