(Exodus)  Rode up on my steed, dirty and mean  My eyes filled with intent to kill  Came in with the dust, a look of disgust  The sting of the whip's burning still  A crowd of young punks, all getting drunk  Think they are fast as can be  But what they don't, my guns will show  I'm faster than they'll ever be  (sub-chorus)  Sweat pouring out of my face  So many years that I've had to wait  Now when you're ready to draw  Sound of my gun, you're gone!  (chorus)  Drifting around  From high plains to town  The trail of death leads to me  The speed of the hand  Is faster than you'll ever live to be  With fire in my eye, I'll make hot lead fly  No one's a match for me  I'll blow your head off and make sure you're dead  Then pillage on your family  The scars on my back bring memories back  Of hell in a younger year  I'll hunt out the best and lay them to rest  I am the west's worst fear!  (sub-chorus)  You run but you're too slow  You're all out of breath and there's nowhere to go  Now when it's your time to die  No one will hear your cry!  (repeat chorus)