It was a full moon
You got up in my face
You ain't from around here boy, are you?
You're digging your own grave
You don't know the pistols I've got, sweetheart!
You don't know how many cowboys I've shot, I've shot!
I got a bullet with your name on it boy
I got a bullet with your name on it boy

See you waiting in the back of the bar, yeah
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
Beggin' at me makes me addictive of my heart, yeah
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
So are you gonna draw, are you gonna be a man?
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?

The dust began to rise
As your snake skin boots hit the dance floor
You teach me how, alright
But you don't know what you're in for
I'll give you twenty paces to save your life before you get a buckshot in your eye!
Got a bullet with your name on it boy
I got a bullet with your name on it boy

I See you waiting in the back of the bar, yeah!
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
Beggin' at me makes me addictive of my heart, yeah! (?)
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
So are you gonna draw, are you gonba be a man?
Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance?
Do you wanna dance?
Do you really wanna

All of a sudden, you look past te barrel of my gun into my eyes
Barrel of my gun
Two of the people start the tumble, we tell them we both don't know
Guide us into the black of night
Guide us into the black of night
Into the wild west we ride