Искали мертвым, а нашли живым, ну пиздец

It`s all the same, only the names have changed,
Every day it seems we`re wasting away,
Another place, where the faces I saw cold,
I`d drive all night, Just to get back home.

I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride,
I`m wanted, dead or alive,
Wanted, dead or alive.

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it`s not for days,
And people I meet always go their separate ways.
Sometimes you tell the day, by the bottle that you drink.
And sometimes when you`re alone, all you do is think.

I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride,
I`m wanted, dead or alive,
Wanted, dead or alive.

I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride,
I`m wanted, dead or alive,
Wanted, dead or alive.

I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back,
I play for keeps, `cause I might not make it back.
I been everywhere, still I`m standing tall,
I`ve seen a million faces, and I`ve rocked them all.

I`m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride,
I`m wanted, dead or alive,
I`m a cowboy, I got the night on my side,
I`m wanted, dead or alive,
Wanted, dead or alive.