Fred: "This song's called Tears Towards Heaven."
"Go!"
"Never fear the wrath of men" she told me
Losers weep for standing in the rain
There'll be no more tears towards heaven
Yes!
In Juarez I met a man named Taylor
Losers weep for standing in the rain
There'll be no more tears towards heaven
As we saw the cattle guns and men
Lead by Everett Shaw they stood on the horizon
Shaw drew his gun and came down closing in
He had a Smith & Wesson made of steel
But I knew his heart was made of tin
So I stared him down and shot him dead
And then I hit the open trail again
Losers weep but I'm so tired of standing there in vain
Casting all my fears to Spain
Marching on in fours and sevens
Had enough of all this pain
Go!
Who'd been a robber and a cheater since way back when
He befriended us and acted as our cover
But when I turned my back he proved to be no friend
He set me up to steal my boots and take my money!!
But I found out and I wished to see him dead
So I caught him sneaking out through the back door
And I put a piece of steel thru his head!!
Losers weep but I'm so tired of standing there in vain
Casting all my fears to Spain
Marching on in fours and sevens
Make a stand, hey hey hey yeah
Watch me slip away
Watch me slip away
Watch me slip away (Watch me slip away)
Watch me slip away (Watch me slip away)
Watch me slip away (Watch me slip away)
Watch me slip awaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyy (Watch me slip away)