Santa The Gunslinger

He rode into town one cold winter night His sleigh pulled by horses with eyes of cold light Gunslinger Santa with a gift in his hand To spare your life instead of making a stand Canyons echoed with his jingle bell spurs Fires in the hearth and distant howls of curs Criminals shivered at the sight of his hat No one dared face him when he drew from his pack Oh Santa the gunslinger ruling the range With wild horses blazing and a heart full of strange He gave the best gift with the draw of his gun Spared the innocent and made the bad ones run Children would whisper 'bout his legend so wild While grown men would tremble like a scared little child Santa the gunslinger with justice in sight He'd shoot down the darkness with his truth and his might The town would settle when his shadow passed by A sigh of relief like a breath from the sky They'd light up their homes with hope and with cheer Thankful Santa's gift was letting good folks rear Oh Santa the gunslinger ruling the range With wild horses blazing and a heart full of strange He gave the best gift with the draw of his gun Spared the innocent and made the bad ones run Killing spree! Oh oh oh ooh!