Shotgun!
Standing on a stage the boy started shaking
Lip curled back, place started quaking
I ain`t got long to go now baby
I`m flying high
Riding on a medicine train
Never coming down again
Riding on a medicine train
I ain`t never, never coming down
All fired up a desolation angel
Shooting from a hip in the Sonic Temple
I ain`t got long to go now baby
I`m flying high
Don`t you take me down the river, please