Текст песни
I know you ve got yours too, why can t we just step aside, sometimes you words cut like a bullet in my side
Why can t we just step aside, until our hearts are up on boot hill
oh which is more important
it s love we re gunning down
Ride in and save the day, killing me and you
how did we ever lose the dreams we used to share
i know you ve got yours too
It s coming soon, wounded hearts or wounded pride
Ride in and save the day, until our hearts are up on boot hill
and run hope out of town
a challenge has been made
A challenge has been made, the way we used to care
It s love we re gunning down, sometimes you words cut like a bullet in my side
Wounded hearts or wounded pride, the gentle touch
we know each other s weakness
The way we used to care, for both of us
The words of love, and run hope out of town
and there s nothing we can do
it s love we re gunning down
Just like a western movie, and put our guns away
how did we ever lose the dreams we used to share
And pride stepped off the train, ride in and save the day
the words of love
It s love we re gunning down, oh which is more important at, anger at high noon
the damage we can do
A challenge has been made, until our hearts are up on boot hill, won t we ever stop this
a challenge has been made
Won t we ever stop this, ride in and save the day, the gentle touch
Won t we ever stop this, and put our guns away
For both of us, the way we used to care
Let love come like the cavalry, and run hope out of town Twenty, why can t we just step aside
The damage we can do, i ve got my ammunition, and put our guns away
Won t we ever stop this, won t we ever stop this at, and pride stepped off the train
Why can t we just step aside, won t we ever stop this Twenty, and there s nothing we can do
anger at high noon
killing me and you
and there s nothing we can do
why can t we just step aside
I know you ve got yours too, oh which is more important Alabama, a challenge has been made
The gentle touch, a challenge has been made
Anger at high noon, it s coming soon, just like a western movie
Anger at high noon, let love come like the cavalry, it s love we re gunning down
And pride stepped off the train, the gentle touch, this house ain t big enough
Why can t we just step aside, the way we used to care
I know you ve got yours too, and put our guns away at, why can t we just step aside
wounded hearts or wounded pride