Another Heaven

He lived his life in isolation, a man without a nameSaddled with a reputation, from Cheyonne he cameHe moved down South when the money ran outTurned to a life of crimeThings weren't all that different thenThey'd kill you for a dimeNever showed no mercy, had a heart of stoneHis hands were dirty, stained to the bone, he saidChorus:Turn back? It's too late!All I can do is pray there's another HeavenTurn back? It's too late!Sinners like me need another heavenTurn back? It's too late!I've run out of time. . .He lived at least a dozen lifetimes, luck was on his sideThe only friend he ever had,Was his trusty forty-fiveHis final words to my Gran-daddy were"Son you must be brave"All that's left of what he wasIs in this Texas graveHe could smell the dangerHe knew the end was nearThru the smoke and whiskey, one thing was clearChorus:Turn back? It's too late!All I can do is pray there's another HeavenTurn back? It's too late!Sinners like me need another heavenTurn back? It's too late!All I can do is pray there's another HeavenTurn back? It's too late!I've run out of time. . .Look me in the eyes, I wanna see it comin'!Never showed no mercy, had a heart of stoneHis hands were dirty. Stained to the boneChorus:Turn back? It's too late!All I can do is pray there's another HeavenTurn back? It's too late!Sinners like me need another heavenTurn back? It's too late!All I can do is pray there's another HeavenTurn back? It's too late!Sinners like me need another heaven, yeah, yeah!Turn back? It's too late!I've run out of time. . .Look me in the eyes, I wanna see it comin'!