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A west wind is blowing, my dear, it's time to go Make a good run for the badlands of old Mexico Out in the badlands a man can still run from his name If I get lucky somehow I can outrun the flames Lord, what have I done? I cannot keep running this way I killed a man with a gun in his hand Now they say there's a price to be paid I was a little bit faster that day A little bit faster that day I never intended on using my gun for the bad But standing up for my wife was the only real choice that I had There's no right or wrong when you're on the wrong side of the law He put his hands on my wife and then challenged my hand to the draw Lord, what have I done? I cannot keep running this way I killed a man with a gun in his hand Now they say there's a price to be paid I was a little bit faster that day A little bit faster that day They're getting closer, my love You need to go on your own Letras de cancionesI killed a man with a gun in his hand Now they say there's a price to be paid I was a little bit faster that day I killed a man with a gun in his hand Now they say there's a price to be paid I was a little bit faster that day A little bit faster that day A west wind is blowing, my dear, it's time to go From Letras Mania