Lyrics No Good Way to Die - Chantal Claret

No Good Way to Die

It’s time to fold 'em
Don’t be no yellow bellied fool
Crying all the way home
You were a wild, wild gunslinger once in your life
So bite your tongue and swallow your pride
The time has come to hang up your spurs
A man needs a grave like the past needs a word
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive
Well, you can hold 'em
But man, you’re looking mighty tired
So pack it up and take a bow
You were a shit-kicking cowboy that’s fading away
So ride to the sunset and call it a day
You can burn in the breeze or freeze in the cold
'Cause no one likes a player that’s still getting old
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You’re gonna cash your chips and spit in your eye
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
And if death is a spider then life is the fly
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You better break them bones or kiss them goodbye
There’s no good way to die, good way to die
You’re gonna wake up the snakes when you’re buried alive