Santa Fe

They said that no man is an island

And good things come to those who wait

But things I hear are there just to remind me

Every dog will have his day

The spirits, they intoxicate me

I watched them infiltrate my soul

They tried to say it's too late for me

Tell my guns I'm coming home

I swear I'm gonna live forever,

Tell my maker he can wait

I'm riding somewhere south of heaven

Heading back to Santa Fe,

it's Judgement Day in Santa Fe

Once I was promised absolution

There's only one solution for my sins

You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions

That only one of you is going home again

And I blame this world for making a good man evil

And it's this world that can drive a good man mad

And it's world that turns a killer into a hero

Well I blame this world for making a good man bad

Now I ain't getting into heaven if the devil has his way

I swear I'm gonna live forever

heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe,

It's Judgement Day in Santa Fe

So I save a prayer when I need it most

To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost

And sign it from a sinner with no name

When I meet my maker will he close the book

On the hearts I broke and the lives I took

Will he walk away cause my soul's too late to save

"Now I ain't getting..."