Outlaw Clash Lyrics

The sun cuts low through the swinging doors

A hush falls over these well-trodden floors

My boots hit ground, the tension's thick

A showdown brews, fast or slick

There he stands with a shadow wide

Blockin' the path where I aim to ride

Hand on the handle, ready to roll

But this here duel could cost my soul

It's a standoff, the air is cold

Two outlaws clash where the brave are bold

The stakes are high, no room for fear

This town ain't big enough for the both of us here

One will move, one will stay

And only the quick survives the fray

A tumbleweed rolls through the canyon wide

In his eyes, there's nowhere to hide

I shift my weight, my breath held tight

Waiting for him to make it right

The silence snaps like a pistol's sound

And every heartbeat shakes the ground

Do I charge ahead or wait my turn

In this deadly game, you live and learn

It's a standoff, the air is cold

Two outlaws clash where the brave are bold

The stakes are high, no room for fear

This town ain't big enough for the both of us here

One will move, one will stay

And only the quick survives the fray

Then he lifts his hand, the moment breaks

A jar of pickles, for heaven's sake

The tumbleweed's a cart wheel, squeaky and slow

And the canyon's just an aisle where the bread rolls go

The Wild West fades, reality looms

I'm just tryin' to get past the snacks to the prunes

It's a standoff, but not how it seemed

No dusty trail, no cowboy dreams

Just a grocery aisle, tight and thin

Where patience decides who'll lose or win