I THINK I’LL LET HIM KNOW

An outlaw but never really doing anything wrong,

Doing what’s right is not always an easy task,

He stands alone, a man with much anger to hold.

Forced was he to fight against those whom should be outlaws,

A man who is now on the run from many whom will follow,

For a dollar, a price on his head they will surely hunt.

When I find him I think i’ll let him know the war is over,

He can go home now, to the world he lives no more as he does live.

Keith Garrett