It was a full moon You got up in my face You ain't from around here boy, are you? You're digging your own grave You don't know the pistols I've got, sweetheart! You don't know how many cowboys I've shot, I've shot! I got a bullet with your name on it boy I got a bullet with your name on it boy See you waiting in the back of the bar, yeah Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? Beggin' at me makes me addictive of my heart, yeah Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? So are you gonna draw, are you gonna be a man? Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? The dust began to rise As your snake skin boots hit the dance floor You teach me how, alright But you don't know what you're in for I'll give you twenty paces to save your life before you get a buckshot in your eye! Got a bullet with your name on it boy I got a bullet with your name on it boy I See you waiting in the back of the bar, yeah! Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? Beggin' at me makes me addictive of my heart, yeah! (?) Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? So are you gonna draw, are you gonba be a man? Do you wanna dance, do you really wanna dance? Do you wanna dance? Do you really wanna All of a sudden, you look past te barrel of my gun into my eyes Barrel of my gun Two of the people start the tumble, we tell them we both don't know Guide us into the black of night Guide us into the black of night Into the wild west we ride