The cowboys ride to town
Carrying with them the religious bullets
Singing out of tune songs as they ride
Telling their tales of paradise
Only their way is heaven
The cowboys ride to town
They create fear and division
They say it isn't sin but their race
The Devil isn't smiling
He can't take the forced way
He needs the willing souls
So he can claim credits in Hell
As it is the Devil ignores
The forced way to deliver souls
But the cowboys ride to town
Carrying with them the religious bullets
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