It's better runnin'
Sixty miles from here
The gamblers of the bad luck west are huntin' your head for cash
Now take your clothes, it's time to put it in your bag
Load the guns and clean the scene - get the hell off to the west

They'll try to catch you baby
Prepare your gun to later
They don't have mercy - they'll try to shoot your back
Your nose is smelling blood - wake the evil inside your head

Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down
Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down

(solo)

They gonna search you in the dark desert night
Death will try to find you
No matter if you want to hide

Now take your clothes, it's time to put it in your bag
Load the guns and clean the scene - get the hell off to the west

They'll try to catch you baby
Prepare your gun to later
They don't have mercy - they'll try to shoot your back
Your nose is smelling blood - wake the evil inside your head

Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down
Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down

(solo)

They'll try to catch you baby
Prepare your gun to later
They don't have mercy - they'll try to shoot your back
Your nose is smelling blood - wake the evil inside your head

Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down
Run like hell
Straight to the hills
Before they cut you down