Boozanza

Folks round here still remember him well, there’s many a man with a story to
tell
Cos' that man Trapper and the things he did, made you forget about Billy the Kid
You’d better hide, you’d better run, you’d better get your gun
Feared in the North, South, East & West, and with a six gun he was the best
He wore his gun low with the battle scars, of too many fights in too many bars
When Trapper and his gang rode into town, none of the locals hung around
'Cos when he’d shoot he’d shoot to kill, and he never paid his hotel bills