I found out I was in another town, moving around
Didn't know until I got a letter from the other town
I looked around and heard my gun go off miles away
No one was there to tell me and I myself couldn't see me
The hours were upon us but the one of all has not arrived
A gunfighter dressed like me I asked myself?
String the heartache, pull me up and bring me back to life
Only to drop me from some far up height, I'll be alright
There is another of me in sight.