Slow Movin' Outlaws

All your ol' stations are being torn down

And the high flying trains no longer roar

The floors're all sagging with boards

And a suffering from not being used anymore.



Things're all changing the world's rearranging

A time that will soon be no more

Where has a slow movin' once quickdraw

Outlaw got to go>?



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The whiskey that once settled the dust

And tasted so fine now taste so faint

And the mem'ries that once floated out come back stronger.

More clearly with each drink you take.



The women that warmed you once

Thought so pretty now look haggard and old

Where has a slow movin' once quickdraw

Outlaw got to go.



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The land where I travel once fashion with beauty

Now stands with scars on her face

The wide open spaces are closing in quickly

From the ways of the whole human race.



And it's not that I blame them for claming her bounty

I just wish they're takin' it slow

'Cause where has a slow movin' once quick draw

Outlaw got to go.



Where has a slow movin' once quick draw

Outlaw got to go...