Come to me, always on the run Destiny is a rising sun I was born six gun in my hand Behind the gun I make my final stand That's why they call me
Bad company, I can't deny Bad company (3x) 'Til the day I die
Rebel souls, deserters we are called Chose a gun and threw away the sword Now these towns, they all know our names Six gun sound is our claim to fame I can hear 'em say