Long ago and far away

Out on the endless road

Town to town and day after day

Talkin' about an overload

Know we had a job to do

Had no time to play

Like a freight train passin' through

Coast to coast a runaway

Blood and bullets

All right, all right, all right

Blood and bullets

Yeah

We spit blood and bullets

All day and all the night

Blood and bullets

We were pissin' against the wind

'Long the way we saw a lot of pain

Saw some spirits broke

Had some hard times, lots of rain

Under pressure never choked

Down 'n' dirty, rough 'n' tough

Never pulled a punch

Wouldn't say enough's enough

What a fuckin' nasty cunt

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