Last Stand In Open Country

I was looking for America in a western movie

Saw a young gun slinger with something to prove

And I came lookin' like anybody else

I came searchin' like anybody else

Lookin' for that golden calf

And I came shooting for the stars like any young blood

I found a fat cat city and a crooked judge

I killed anything standing in my path

I killed anything 'til I laid my hands

Laid 'em on that golden calf

Now it's our last stand in open country

This is my last chance to be with you

This is the last dance, oh, for this kind of man

I'm still lookin' for something to prove

I come around full circle, aged like an old dog

Lookin' at them young bucks just green as frogs

But iIain't layin' back, no time to laugh

I ain't layin' back

There's a new kin comin'

Gunning for that golden calf

And I was looking for America in a western movie

I saw Pike Bishop stridin' through Agua Verde

He was headed down that dusty path

Headed down to that blood bath

Chasin' down that golden calf

Now it's our last stand in open country (in open country)

This is my last chance to be with you (ooh, to be with ya)

This is the last dance, oh, for this kind of man

And I'm still lookin' for something to prove

But there's always someone faster

Yeah, someone quicker on the draw

Someone with a hunger closin' in

Someone younger steppin' up to be

The next outlaw

Now it's our last stand in open country

And this is my last chance to be with you

This is the last dance, oh, for this kind of man

And I'm still lookin' for something to prove

And I'm still lookin' for something to prove

This is our last stand in open country (in open country)

Last stand in open country (no-ooh)

This is our last stand in open country (oh, this is our last stand)

This is our last stand

Last stand

Last stand

Last stand