All the old stations are being torn down
And the high flying trains no longer roll
The floors are all sagging with boards
That are suffering from not being used anymore
Things are all changing and the world's
Rearranging a time that will soon be no more
Where has a slow moving once quick-draw
Outlaw got to go
The whiskey that once settled the dust
And tasted so fine now tastes of pain
And the memories it once blotted out come back
Stronger and more clearly with each drink you take
The women that warmed you once thought so pretty
Now look haggard and old
Where has a slow moving once quick-draw
Outlaw got to go
The land where I traveled once fashioned with beauty
Now stands with scars on her face
And the wide open spaces are closing in quickly
From the weight of the whole human race
And it's not that I blame them for claiming her bounty
I just wish they'd taken it slow
Cause where has a slow moving once quick-draw
Outlaw got to go
Now all the old stations are being torn down
And the high flying trains no longer roll
The floors are all sagging with boards
That are suffering from not being used anymore
Things are all changing and the world's
Rearranging a time that will soon be no more
Where has a slow moving once quick-draw
Outlaw got to go
Where has a slow moving once quick-draw
Outlaw got to go