Lyric Santa Fe

They say that no man is an island
And good things come to those who wait
But the things I hear are there just to remind me
Every dog will have his day

The spirits, they intoxicate me
I watched them infiltrate my soul
They try to say it s too late for me
Tell my guns I m coming home

I swear I m gonna live forever
Tell my maker he can wait
I m riding somewhere south of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
It s judgment day in Santa Fe

Once I was promised absolution
There s only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions
That only one of you is going home again

And I blame this world for making a good man evil
It s this world that can drive a good man mad
And it s this world that turns a killer into a hero
Well I blame this world for making a good man bad

Now I ain t getting into heaven if the devil has his way
I swear I m gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe
It s judgment day in Santa Fe
Lord have mercy

[Guitar solo]

So I save a prayer when I need it most
To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
And sign it from a sinner with no name
When I meet my maker
Will he close the book on the hearts I broke and the lives I took ?
Will he walk away cause my soul s too late to save ?

Now I ain t getting into heaven
If the devil has his way
I swear I m gonna live forever
Heading back to Santa Fe
Got debts to pay in Santa Fe
It s judgment day in Santa Fe