I'm a pistol packin' man With a gun in my hand Lookin' for a woman that'll understand You like to roll and I like to ride I'll stop at nothing never take me alive I'm a man with a fast hand Lovin' on a last stand Outlaw quick draw Evil talkin' bandit man In the badlands In the badlands I got a .45 that'll make you fry Burn your chassis lassie like the 4th of July I ride it hard I ride it high Make love to you till you reach for the sky I'm a man with a fast hand Got it on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talkin' bandit man In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands Well I'm guilty Saddle up my six pack Ain't gonna back track My shooter loaded Come on girl I'm gonna give you a thrill In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands, looking for a woman In the badlands, as bad as me In the badlands, gonna take her with me In the badlands Yeah
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