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Out on the range again
I know Ive got to beware
High plains drifter my friend
I know Ive got to be there
You say Ive got to be gone
Keep singing that pusherman song
I know theres someone out there
Theres gonna blast my rocking chair
Theres always some cowboy motherfucker
Trying to kick the dust outta me
Rusted heroes
Another motherload
Top cats and dealers
Rusted heroes
Another motherload
Aint coming home tonight
Last night the doors were kicked in
Dont care I wasnt home
Find out the snitch was a friend
I know hes got be gone
Yeah man, its such a damn shame
Im wired and ready to hang
I havent slept in five days
In the trunk youll find the cocaine
Theres always some damn motivated cop
Trying to beat the shit outta me
Rusted heroes
Another motherload
Top cats and dealers
Rusted heroes
Moving on your own
Mad dogs and squealers
Heroes
Zeroes
You sold me out
Rusted heroes
Selling all you know to mad dogs and dealers
Seems like anything I do in life is an occupational hazard
Dont look so sad now
Its not as hard as it seams
Im just the healer and you call me the friend
God damn you all
Rusted heroes
Another motherload
Top cats and dealers
Rusted heroes
Another motherload
Mad dogs and squealers
Breaker breaker its a hero brother
With another load coming and driving all night to deliver
Ive got a trunk full of stuff and I cant get enough
Stone criminal, a beautiful sinner
Breaker, breaker 19 theres a cop up my behind
And a road block up ahead on the highway
Put the pedal to the metal to deliver this stuff
And you know I gotta do it my way
Seems like everything I do in life is an occupational hazard