Get the Hell Outta Dodge

You put leaving on my mind, love I'm gonna fly like the lonesome dove Until my troubles with you Fade to a blue mirage You say there's gonna be a showdown But I won't be here at sundown One thing I do well, Get the hell outta dodge Your words ricochet around my head Might as well be slinging lead But I'm a son of a gun If I can't stand more than one barrage Already two of my amigos died My dignity and my manly pride Let em lay where they fell Get thе hell outta dodge I won't hang around this old cowtown If you don't need me anymorе And I don't need nothing I can't find Behind some swinging doors Ain't gonna wait until the law gets there Taking names and kicking you know where A hanging judge with a trumped up charge I see the writing on the fence rail I hear the call down the lonesome trail Clear as a bell Get the hell out of dodge You put leaving on my mind, love I'm gonna fly like the lonesome dove Until my troubles with you Fade to a blue mirage You say there's gonna be a showdown But I won't be here at sundown One thing I do well, Get the hell outta dodge One thing I do well is get the hell out of dodge