[Verse] Smoke rolls west where the sun sinks low Bandit Bill rides with a shadowed glow Six-shot justice in his iron grip Towns turn to ruins where his boots have slipped [Chorus] He’s fire and thunder a trail of dust Stealing gold and leaving only rust No lawman dares to stand in his way Bandit Bill’s coming better kneel and pray [Verse 2] Saloon doors swing and the whispers start A black-hat demon with a hollow heart Whiskey spills as the dice stand still When the devil calls himself Bandit Bill [Chorus] He’s fire and thunder a trail of dust Stealing gold and leaving only rust No lawman dares to stand in his way Bandit Bill’s coming better kneel and pray [Bridge] Spurs that jingle bleed the frontier dry He’ll smile and kill you with a laughing eye No white horse savior no redemption songs Just a lone black soul where chaos belongs [Chorus] He’s fire and thunder a trail of dust Stealing gold and leaving only rust No lawman dares to stand in his way Bandit Bill’s coming better kneel and pray