They say that no man is an island.
And good things come to those who wait.
But 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 tried to say its 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.
Its Judgement Day in Santa Fe. Once I was promised absoulution.
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.
And its this world that can drive a good man mad.
And its this world that turns a killer into a hero.
Well I blame this world for making a good man bad.
Now I ain't gettin 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. Its judgement day in Santa Fe.
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
in 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 gettin' into heaven. If the devil has his way.
I swear I'm gonna live forever. Heading back to Santa Fe.
I got debts to pay in Santa Fe Its judgement day in Santa Fe.