Tijuana

(Alan Evans)

Tale of a gunslinger on the run

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I heard in a bar he'd come back from Tijuana
didn't care too much for what people had said
many a man had tried to claim the reward money
and now many a man lay dead

He was an outlaw who spent his life running
fast on the draw a price on his head
he was ambushed and wounded back in Tijuana
four men had fought him, he left them all dead

now he was back and he wasn't too happy
he wanted the man who doubled the price on his head
the man was long gone he quickly moved on
when he learned the four men that he sent were dead

it didn't matter others thought they were faster
the price on his head brought them to town
never-ending gunmen, now they were queuing
one by one he shot them all down

older and slower he couldn't continue
can't forever shoot other men down
he saddled his horse packed his belongings
and hightailed it back out of town
© Alan Evans 2018