Slow Movin' Outlaw

All your ol' stations are being torn down and the high flying trains no longer roar

The floors're all sagging with boards at a suffering from not being used anymore

Things're all changing the world's rearranging a time that will soon be no more

Where has a slow movin' once quickdraw outlaw got to go

The whiskey that once settled the dust and tasted so fine now taste so faint

And the mem'ries that once floated out come back stronger

More clearly with each drink you take

The women that warmed you once thought so pretty now look haggard and old

Where has a slow movin' once quickdraw outlaw got to go

The land where I travel once fashion with beauty now stands with scars on her face

The wide open spaces are closing in quickly from the ways of the whole human race

And it's not that I blame them for claming her bounty

I just wish they're takin' it slow

Cause where has a slow movin' once quick draw outlaw got to go

Where has a slow movin' once quick draw outlaw got to go