Showdown - Dezperadoz

A crowded saloon in A dirty old town

I’m drowning my sorrow with my head hanging down

A hand on my shoulder, A rotten damn smile

A small game of cards would be worth my while

I can feel my heartbeat as cards go round

I can hear him laughing with deadly sound

It’s A showdown

The lights dimmed around us, the noises all die

The man dressed in black had greed in his eyes

He was dealing the cards and made his last bet

He dealt me two aces in fiery red

I can feel my heartbeat as cards go round

I can hear him laughing with deadly sound

It’s A showdown

What goes around comes around

Blood will fill the air

Come sundown

No man’s land, hell yea

Finally found

My showdown

What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around

Showdown