Lonesome Stranger

The plains were still as the sun set down a silent man rode into town
As he rode the people stair at the shadow with long and dusty hair
He took off his hat as he sat down at the bar the sheriff hoilder
'Who do you think you are coming into our quite town nuttin to show but a horse and a frown
I suggest you skedaddle an i mean soon be trouble if you aint out by noon'Finshing his beer
the strange smiled said ' yup i think i stay awhile tovmess withba strange sure aint wise' the he starnge shot the sheriff between his eyes when the people saw what he had done they form a posse and he had to run he mounted his horse and rode away 'guess that mean i wont stay' off he rode like a renegade ranger forever to be remeber as the lonesome stanger