I was on my horse
With my sons on a
Warm rainy day
Them and my cowboys
We're shot in the rain
They knew I had fled
When the killers all
Skipped town
Nothing prevented me
From hunting them down
I went to their Small Town
They looked oh
They looked around
They came to me with guns
Forward which way I won
You don't go messing around
With another man's sons
Some of them fled
To a Deserted Town
While I put the rest in
The ground
They knew I was high-tailing
Them, they knew
I'd hunt them down
Some took a hostage
And got drunk in that evident
Town. What they did not know
Again, they'd be next to be Found
I went to their Small Town
They looked
They looked around
They came to me with guns
Forward which way I won
You don't go messing around
With another man's sons
Went to their Small Town
They looked
Oh They looked around
They came to me with guns
Full Ammo and I still won!
You don't go messing around With another man's sons