Текст песни Andrew Chainy - Шериф

When the prairie cooled in the evening,
I entered this city slowly.
The peasant who came to meet me
Told me to drive by.

Plays life unfair to me
And here again it has drifted somewhere.
But as long as I have a Winchester in my hands
I'm right at shot distance.

The sheriff said: we don't like those here
Curb the ardor of your ambitions guy.
I am here and god and king to all these people,
Traditions are just dear to me.

Plays life unfair to me
And here again it has drifted somewhere.
But as long as I have a Winchester in my hands
I'm right at shot distance.

Sunset painted the prairie crimson
A sad vulture circled over the cemetery.
The peasants waved their hats on my way,
You guys need a new sheriff.