A whistle on this cold damp night The cowboy lost for eternity Make it all so impossible To ever make it home The sand in my hair The grim spread across my face Reminds that I can not get away How did you ever Come to me The train comes to a stop All on board look at me And say Do you need a hand? I sleep cold with long sharp knife Tucked into my belt I do not dream When the owls in the trees Sing no more I raise my head and prepare For war How did you ever Come to me The train comes to a stop All on board look at me And say Do you need a hand? My family have all gone away My enemies have all been vanquished and no more My debts will always go unpaid Just this rusty revolver gripped in my hand A broken bottle of whiskey my only Company I know I am lost but I Will always Be the man that you need How did you ever Come to me The train comes to a stop All on board look at me And say Do you need a hand?
