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(Oh-ohhh...)
The wind still calls your name, brother...
But they won’t anymore. I made sure of that.
Six feet down, you’ve been waitin’ in clay
While I rode through fire to make ‘em pay
Every man that left you cold
Now sleeps beneath the dust they sowed
Mama said don’t let hate win
But blood calls louder than the wind
Ride’s over, brother — I kept my word
Six names gone by smoke and spur
No cross, no prayer, just lead and flame
But now they know who spoke your name
(Oh-ohhh...)
Your grave’s still cracked from that winter storm
I brought new boots and your Colt .44
Laid ‘em down right by your side
You ain’t alone on this last ride
I burned the town that turned its face
Now all that’s left is open space
Ride’s over, brother — I made ‘em fall
Every ghost behind you heard my call
I walked through fire, I walked through shame
But I brought back peace... not fame
(Ohhh-ohhhh...)
Let the wind blow soft tonight
Let the moon guide your soul to light
I stayed too long with a heart of steel
But now I know what peace can feel
Ride’s over, brother — you can rest
The world is cruel, but I gave my best
Sleep now deep where the silence grows
I’ll ride alone where no one knows
(Oh-ohhh...)
Your boots are home, your gun is cold
You ain’t forgotten… you just got old