Cash, Johnny - The Last Gunfighter Ballad Lyrics
The old gunfighter stood on the porch
and stared into the sun
And relived all the old days
back when he was livin' by the gun
When deadly games of pride were played
And the thought of the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
The thought of the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
And it's always keep your back to the sun
And you can almost feel the weight of that gun
It's faster than snakes or a blink of the eye
And it's a time for all slow men to die
His eyes get squinty and he's straight as a log
And he's hit by the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Hit by the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Now the burn of a bullet is only a scar
And he's back in his chair in front of a bar
And the streets are empty and the blood's all dried
The dead are dust and the whiskey's inside
So buy him a drink and lend him an ear
He's nobody's fool and he's the only one here
Who remembers the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Remembers the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Said I stood in that street before it was paved
I learned to shoot or be shot before I could shave
And I did it all for the money and the fame
Noble was nothing but feelin' no shame
And nothing was sacred but stayin' alive
And all that I learned from a Colt .45
Was to cuss the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Cuss the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Now he's just an old man that nobody believes
Says he's a gunfighter the last of this breed
And there's ghosts in the street seekin' revenge
Callin' him out to the lunatic fringe
He's out in the traffic now checking the sun
And he's killed by a car as he goes for his gun
So much for the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
So much for the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
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Cash, Johnny The Last Gunfighter Ballad Comments
Is that undertaker aka mark Callaway?
And here I am standing in bay 8 looking around at the dumbest fucks Iv ever met ...
This no last gunfighter just no legend gunfighter
Cómo me gusta esta canción tiene toda la onda
Did he have a music video for this song ?
The man ôn The cover remindsme
Marck William Calloway
Fistful of frags anthem
This is song is a true western. The western film is one of an anachronism, and this song is one of that too.
It's not an anachronism. There were actual gunfighters who saw that era die, the era of cars and civilization replacing them.
Arguably, the most underrated Johnny Cash songs
its not his song
Guy Clark's
Pales in comparison to the original by Guy Clark; it lost all of its edge in the interpretation.
The Evolution of Time killed the old gunslinger
GUY CLARK SURE KNOWS HOW TO TELL A STORY. RIP Old friend.
sepa la verga que dice pero esta chila jajaja saludos
Is that WWE undertaker?
Falco Burke I subscribed for that comment
That is an amazing"corrido". Which translates to a ballad. I can listen 👂 to this song 🎶 for hours.
When republicans where true republicans not corporate goons
Front 242 Amen brother amen
Oh lord, what a song!!😍 johnny cash is so amazing! and you could almost feel the weight of that gun!
The old gunfighter stood on the porch
and stared into the sun
And relived all the old days
back when he was livin' by the gun
When deadly games of pride were played
and livin' was mistakes not made
And the thought of the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
The thought of the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
And it's always keep your back to the sun
And you can almost feel the weight of that gun
It's faster than snakes or a blink of the eye
And it's a time for all slow men to die
His eyes get squinty and he's straight as a log
and he empties his gun at the dirty dog
And he's hit by the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Hit by the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Now the burn of a bullet is only a scar
And he's back in his chair in front of a bar
And the streets are empty and the blood's all dried
The dead are dust and the whiskey's inside
So buy him a drink and lend him an ear
He's nobody's fool and he's the only one here
Who remembers the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Remembers the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Said I stood in that street before it was paved
I learned to shoot or be shot before I could shave
And I did it all for the money and the fame
Noble was nothing but feelin' no shame
And nothing was sacred but stayin' alive
And all that I learned from a Colt .45
Was to cuss the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Cuss the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Now he's just an old man that nobody believes
Says he's a gunfighter the last of this breed
And there's ghosts in the street seekin' revenge
Callin' him out to the lunatic fringe
He's out in the traffic now checking the sun
And he's killed by a car as he goes for his gun
So much for the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
So much for the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
nice, thanks much
Thanks for reading the song word for word we all needed that or did we
What a voice...so gutsy
I can play this
What a wonderful song about the effects of social changes and the gentrification of once rural towns on the older generations.
+MrJPEzra Was just thinking about it! Reminds of the historical war between Frank and Morton in Once Upon a Time in the West!
Had this on 8 track way back then - I'm almost as out-of-date as that old gunfighter!
You could almost feel the weight of that gun..........