Stand Up

アーティストPat Travers
作詞George Wallace
作曲George Wallace
With 45s burning in our hands
We rode for broke throughout those mountain lands
To stake a claim

And as the sun scorched our bodies brown
We swore to heaven up and down
They'd learn our names
And our guns someday
We were bound to get our way

Stand up cowboy
Come on and stand up
Stand up cowboy
Stand up stand up

About a fortnight's ride out of Santa Fe
Billy boy and me shouted "Holiday!"
We raised some hell, yeah we sure did
Well we stuffed and stoved 'em in stone blind
Swept away the pretty women kind
That would never tell
Lies don't get around
When you're lying 6 feet down

Stand up cowboy
Come on and stand up
Stand up cowboy
Stand up stand up

Stand up cowboy
Come on and stand up
Stand up cowboy
Stand up stand up

I don't believe you're gonna stay with that new gun
Billy Boy, first time I think we gotta run
C'mon Billy man what you done to me?
We're in some trouble boy and now you want to know
Can it be, can it be, can it be, can it be
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Come on stand up

Well it was deep in the night, good folks
Cashing in our chips
When they caught up with us
Well my buddy turned and he said out loud
"He was sorry. But he was proud
to have been a part of this"

Then he stood and yelled
"You have me boys!"
I took my stand I made some noise
I lived and I died by my own choice

Stand up cowboy
Come on and stand up
Stand up cowboy
Stand up stand up

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