Black suit pressed in a sharp line
Silver wire and a thin twine
Walking through the gold hotel
Ringing out a heavy bell
Cold steel coast and a long road
Carry on with a heavy load
One shot blast in the dead of night
Gone before the morning light
Glass walls hide every dark deed
Sowing out a bitter seed
High above the city street
Where the ghosts and gamblers meet
Cold steel coast and a long road
Carry on with a heavy load
One shot blast in the dead of night
Gone before the morning light
Chrome doors slide with a quiet hum
Wait until the target come
Coin toss on a marble floor
Lock the latch and shut the door
Cold steel coast and a long road
Carry on with a heavy load
One shot blast in the dead of night
Gone before the morning light
I kept the lamp for forty year
Watching storms and tasting fear
Now I see the hunter's game
No one left to call his name
Desert wind in a small town square
Burning scent in the summer air
Clean the slate and clear the track
Never plan on coming back
Cold steel coast and a long road
Carry on with a heavy load
One shot blast in the dead of night
Gone before the morning light
Keep it rolling.
Just a long road.
Cold steel coast.
