I was raised knowing right from wrong
Batptized under that old rugged cross
I try to be a good man, yeah always give it my best,
But truth be told, somedays i wanna go to the wild, wild, west
I wanna line ‘em up and drink em,
I wanna love ‘em and leave ‘em,
Sometimes i just wanna rob a train,
Be the first to draw the high noon sun,
Feel the kick of my six gun,
I want ‘wanted' above my name,
Sometimes i wanna be like jesus,
(i wanna be like jesus…)
Sometimes i wanna be jesse james…
I know where to draw the line,
There's just something ‘bout that other side,
I got angels on my left,
Demon's on my right,
It's a never ending battle it's a constant fight
I wanna steal a horse, ride into town
Stare that sherrif down
Tell him there's a new law around here…
I wanna walk through those swining saloon doors,
Hear my spurs hit the wooden floor,
I want to see nothing by fear….
Writer(s): Ben Glover, Kyle Jacobs, Joe Leathers
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