(Verse 1) Crimson moon, a fiery eye, The Cowboy held court, as hours drifted by. Six foot five, a giant's frame, He spun his tales, in the smoky game. (Chorus) They called him "Sir," this man of might, A shadow cast in fading light. What brought him here, to this smoky den? The Cowboy's tale, where did it begin? (Verse 2) His pockets lined with hidden gold, His fingers flashed, with stories told. Rings of silver, a knowing grin, He charmed the room, and all within. (Verse 3) He spoke of deserts, and mountains high, Of fortunes won, beneath the sky. But 'neath the laughter, a tension grew, As Delilah served, her final brew. (Outro) A sudden shot, a crimson stain, Delilah fell, amidst the pain. The Cowboy watched, his eyes like stone, Another secret, in the Liar's Bar, was known. What do you think?
