Well, and you wear the fast gun You try and make me run When the whole town turns its troubles down on you Well, and you wear your gun down low And you kiss her when you go Would a half-breed cowboy lose her? You never know When you shot them dressed in black And you pulled this trigger back When it happens there's a time when you brought 'em down Oh, when you're leaving here, let's go Hey, don't you let your feelings show 'Cause the fast gun's got troubles of his own Well, and you wear the fast gun You gonna try and make me run You think you're going to shoot me down Well you never will Because they say you've got no soul You got a halo without a glow Would a half-breed cowboy lose her? Oh you know, you know, you must never know When you shot them dressed in black And you pulled this trigger back When it happens there's a time when you brought 'em down Oh, when you're leaving here, let's go Hey, don't you let your feelings show 'Cause the fast gun's got troubles of his own You wear the fast gun, wear it low You like to kiss her when you go You wear the fast gun, wear it low You like to kiss her when you go (Repeat to end)