Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stand Up, artist - Pat Travers. Album song The Balls Album, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 03.03.2016
Record label: Purple Pyramid
Song language: English
Stand Up |
With our 45's burning in our hands, we rode for broke throughout those mountain |
lands to stake a claim |
And as the sunlight scorched our bodies brown, we swore to heaven up and down |
that they’d learn our names. |
And our guns someday |
We were bound to get our way |
Stand up cowboy, come on stand up |
Stand up cowboy, stand up stand up |
About a fortnight’s ride out of Santa Fe, Billy Boy and me we 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 six feet down |
(Chorus twice) Stand up! |
I don’t believe you just emptied out your gun. |
Billy Boy first time I think we |
gotta' run. |
Come on 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. |
Cashin' 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 |
(Chorus…swap lines) |
(Chorus…swap lines) |