
He Rode In Alone
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- outlaw country
- spaghetti western
- movie soundtrack
- transverse flute
- dixieland
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
White sage blowing
The dry creek bed is cracked open wide
Leather chaps dragging
Spurs clicking with the heat of the afternoon
Pre-Chorus
No gold in his pocket
No badge on his vest
Only iron on his hip
Chorus
He rode in alone
He rode in alone
Buried deep where the wind won't stop
Six feet down at the Boot Hill top
Resting now
Resting now
Verse 2
Black hats scattered
Foul smoke rose above the general store
Blood stains the limestone
Townfolk peeked through the slats of the door
Pre-Chorus
Justice came cheaply
Righteous and cold
The gavel was a lead shot
Chorus
He rode in alone
He rode in alone
Buried deep where the wind won't stop
Six feet down at the Boot Hill top
Resting now
Resting now
Bridge
Copper sky
Fading light
Turning red
Turning cold
Chorus
He rode in alone
He rode in alone
Buried deep where the wind won't stop
Six feet down at the Boot Hill top
Resting now
Resting now
Verse 3
Sun rises high
The ridge shows a silhouette tall
Flicker of a shadow
Walking slow
Walking away
Fading out
Chorus
He rode in alone
He rode in alone
Buried deep where the wind won't stop
Six feet down at the Boot Hill top
Resting now
Resting now
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