Busted Gulch vol 6

Here Comes the Judge-ment (lyttlejoe)

Note To be Read to this Tune: 

Here Comes the Judge-ment

3Gun came a' rushing down the mountain

worry lines were etched across his face

grabbed his rifle and his spurs and jumped on horse

then dashed off just like riding in a race

As he rode he started thinkin'

and on his face there formed a frown

he remembered the night of the fire

and what happened when the church burned down

When he remembered how he'd left her

in front of the whole town being kissed

tears of anger filled his eyes

as he thought of all the promised dinners missed

3Gun came a' rushing down the mountain

worry lines were etched across his face

grabbed his rifle and his spurs and jumped on horse

then dashed off just like riding in a race

Horse ran hard from snappin' leather

3Gun knew she'd leave a clue

he lit out for Carson City

there was still plenty of ridin' left to do

Flashbacks of lemonade and dresses

and dances held in the saloon

those lost moments of opportunity

that had left him madly howling at the moon

3Gun came a' rushing down the mountain

worry lines were etched across his face

grabbed his rifle and his spurs and jumped on horse

then dashed off just like riding in a race

He saw Carson City in the distance

there was no thought of any plan

but maybe CrazyMoose could help him

they'll both be doin' what they can

Visions of every time he'd seen her

teasin' and tearin' at his heart

if they had hurt her in any way

he vowed he'd tear that freakin' town apart

3Gun came a' rushing down the mountain

worry lines were etched across his face

grabbed his rifle and his spurs and jumped on horse

then dashed off just like riding in a race