Back in the 18th Century When the west is wild as the eye could see Pack up the wife and the wagon get some land for free. Follow this trail to liberty And ohh, Its a good ol' day to day to die But I ain't gonna die today. Dangerous road I dont think its not Where the sun is blazin' and my steel is hot They carry rounds and my guns are out, I go clack clack clack So they can strech out. In a box, Its a good ol' day to day to die But I ain't gonna die today. Lost out in the dust, its a hustle its a bustle Ive been lookin' to hell to get out... alone Death comes a knockin' like a bullet from the shadow Oh my god!!!! I'm not ready for the light. Men in black and poachers from the east, So take your wife and the wagon and your family You're never gonna get out of here alive So up under this chin I blaze my .45 I said lord. But Its a good ol' day to day to die But I ain't gonna die today.