Letra de Round Up The Horses (Live)
Let's round up the horses Bang your head12 men ride out from the mountain today Hell-bent on destruction and they're heading your way Find me a posse of 12 brave men Tell 'em not to expect to come home againDon't spare the guns 'cause they ain't moving too slowRound up the horses and let's goI take a shot of whiskey as I mount my steed Heading down to the canyon where the blood runs free A dozen outlaw riders charging out from the sun A gunshot rings out and the battle's begun Come onDon't spare the guns 'cause they ain't moving too slowRound up the horses, let's goWe come around from the east and, 'em off at the cross With guns blazin' we ride before the first man is lost Alright, Chris Turner on drums, everybodyA red rag to a bull, we head up onto the plain Bullets flyin' around, the bodies fall like rain Last man standing, I know, with cordite filling my nose Gotta saddle up my horse and head to MexicoRound up the horses, let's go Round up the horses, let's go Round up the horses, let's go Round up the horses, let's go Let's go, motherfuckers Come onThank you very much, everybody You guys are fuckin' awesome You know, you guys are being filmed for a DVD tonight Where's the fuckin' camera, film these guys Make some fucking noise for a camera, come on AlrightWe've played a few other songs that fit the live set For the last over six months and they seem to sound really well And I think the other stuff we can play off the album I mean, I actually can't think of the song that we couldn't play live