Santa Fe

They say that no man is an island And good things come to those who wait But the things i hear are just there to remind me Every dog will have his day The spirits they intoxicate me I watched them infiltrate my soul They try to say, it's too late for me Tell my guns I'm coming home I swear, I'm gonna live forever Tell my maker he can wait I'm riding somewhere south of heaven I'm heading back to Santa Fe It's judgement day in Santa Fe Once I was promised absolution There's only one solution for my sins You gotta face your ghost, and know with no illusion That only one of you is going home again And I blame this world, for making a good man evil It's this world, that can drive a good man mad And it's this world that turns a killer into a hero Well I blame this world for making a good man bad Now I ain't getting into heaven If the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's Judgement day in Santa Fe Oh lord have mercy "Guitar solo" So I save the prayer when I need it most To the father, the son and the holy ghost And I'll sign it from a sinner with no name When I meet my maker, will he close the book On the hearts I broke and the lives I took Will he walk away, cause my soul's to late to save Now I ain't getting into heaven If the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's judgment day in Santa Fe