[Denver]

It's been a long day in the saddle on my way down South. Fightin' off the Injuns, keeping the girls satisfied etc etc..........I decided to write a song......

Out in the West Phuket town of El Patong
I fell in love with a Bar working girl
Night time would find me in Young Nicke's cantina
Music would play and Jananya would whirl

Browner than night where the eyes of Jananya
Wicked and evil while casting her spell
My love was deep for this young Thailand maiden
I was in love, but in vain I could tell

One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the West Rochdale wind
Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing
With wicked Jananya, the girl that I loved...........

............So in anger
I challenged his right for the love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The hansum young stranger lay dead on the floor

Just for a moment
I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had done
Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there
I had but one chance and that was to run

Out through the back door of Soi Eric I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I caught a good one
It looked like it could run
Up on her back and away I did ride

Just as fast as I could
From the West Phuket town of El Patong
Out to the badlands of Soi Crocodile

Back in Soi Eric my life would be worthless
Everything's gone in life, nothing is left
It's been so long since I've seen the young maiden
My love is stronger than my fear of my death

I saddled up and away I did go
Riding alone in the dark
Maybe tomorrow a bullet may find me
Tonight nothing's worse than this pain in my heart

And at last here I am
On the hill overlooking El Patong
I can see Nicke's cantina below
My love is strong and it pushes me onward
Down off the hill to Jananya I go

Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys
Off to my left ride a dozen or more
Shouting and shooting I can't let them catch me
I have to make it to Jananya's back door (555555)

Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel
A deep burning pain in my side
Though I am trying to stay in the saddle
I'm getting weary, unable to ride

But my love for Jananya is strong
And I rise where I've fallen
Though I am weary I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest

From out of nowhere Jananya has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Jananya, goodbye..............

Filling up here!