Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

Gunfight at the saloon


Verse 1)
Out in the wild wild west, where the sun sets low,
Where cowboys roam and the whiskey flows,
In a dusty town with a showdown at noon,
Where the law is thin and the outlaws loom.

(Chorus)
Gunfight at the saloon, bullets flyin’ through the air,
Fist fight in front of the sheriff, ain’t no one playin’ fair,
In the wild wild west, where the strong survive,
Living on the edge, where legends come alive.

(Verse 2)
Outlaws and cowboys, with a chip on their shoulder,
Riding through the desert, getting bolder and bolder,
In a town full of secrets, where the truth is hard to find,
Where justice is swift and the law is unkind.

(Chorus)
Gunfight at the saloon, bullets flyin’ through the air,
Fist fight in front of the sheriff, ain’t no one playin’ fair,
In the wild wild west, where the strong survive,
Living on the edge, where legends come alive.

(Bridge)
The tumbleweeds roll, as the sun goes down,
In this lawless land, where the wolves run the town,
But in the heart of the west, there’s a fire that burns,
For justice and freedom, it’s the lesson we’ll learn.

(Chorus)
Gunfight at the saloon, bullets flyin’ through the air,
Fist fight in front of the sheriff, ain’t no one playin’ fair,
In the wild wild west, where the strong survive,
Living on the edge, where legends come alive.

(Outro)
So raise a glass to the wild wild west,
Where the brave and the bold put their courage to the test,
In a land of danger, where the good and the bad collide,
In the heart of the west, let your spirit never hide.