All night long I tried to sleep,
But sleep refused to come,
'Cause today I knew I'd either
Have to fight or run.
Knowin' if I choose to run,
My mind would never rest,
'Cause with so much pride
I wear this badge upon my vest.
Folks are filled with fear
Because there's three bad guns in town.
Sheriff Olsen made the wrong move
And they shot him down,
One they called Dakota Jack,
One El Paso Red.
The other just turned twenty
And he's called the Killer Kid.
Good advice I get,
And that's to leave and run away.
But my pride and badge I wear
Won't let me live that way
If I stay, the three have aimed
To add me to their list
But I have a different aim
And I don't aim to miss
From the doorway where I stand
I see the outlaws three,
Worried none because they know
The town's not helpin' me.
From a hundred yards away
I try a lucky shot,
Luck is with me
And Dakota Jack dies on the spot.
The Kid runs through the barroom door
And Red goes up the stairs.
The Kid is ragin' mad,
He's shootin' bottles, kickin' chairs.
From a roof El Paso Red
Has vowed to pay me back,
As he views the lifeless body
Of Dakota Jack.
I can see him as he jumps
From one roof to the next
Searchin' for me
But he has no idea where I'm at.
But I watch his every move,
I'm ready when he leaps.
As I shoot him in mid-air
He crashes to the street.
Now there's one against just one,
I've evened up the score.
Down the street I hear a yell
Come through the barroom door.
The Kid has screamed, there's no way
I can live unless I run
Said there ain't no lawdog man
Enough to take his gun.
Through the barroom door he walks
And steps out in the street.
I can't match his draw,
He's much too fast for me to beat.
And as I walk toward him
We both grab a forty-five.
Maybe I will die today
And he will stay alive.
Like a hammer somethin' hits me,
Spinnin' me around.
As I fall I shoot him twice
Before he hits the ground.
His bullet missed me,
Still I feel a burnin' in my chest.
His bullet hit the badge
I wear with pride upon my vest.
As the people view the bodies
Of the lifeless three,
From their looks I know exactly
What they think of me.
To them I'm just a killer
And they could not care less
About my pride or about the badge
I wear upon my vest.