Steel Bill where'd you come
Back ridin against the sun
Thought you'd left here forever
Town jump, run and hide
Gold stashed out of site
He's gon take back what we made
We these Wranglers, sportin ten-inch spurs
We gon get it all back, take it in our rugged sacks
The workers worked their wage, but ya'll stole all their pay
We gon get it all back, wheel it on the railroad track
Swervin from the deep, over canyon's peak, tumble weeds feet deep
Trousers set on fleek, Wrangler hat leaning back
Pistol on the deck, teachin trolls lessons part of the blessin from my Smith and Wesson
Rifle cocked full check, Bullet string to the neck
We these Wranglers, sportin ten-inch spurs
We gon get it all back, take it in our rugged sacks
The workers worked their wage, but ya'll stole all their pay
We gon get it all back, wheel it on the railroad track
Jilly the Kid's boostin purses, perls from the worses, gonna make the handmaids rich
Foot Chasity's at the rack, lace dresses all packed
Horses and cattle mount, rustle them out, straight from the loan sharks mouth
Gold and silver stashed and we on our way out
We had it all rigged
We set up all the gigs
But all that he undid, and his name is
Steel Bill there you stood
Modern day Robin Hood
Who's seen anything like it
Runnin down Gucci Lane, back and forth every way
Making those swindlers pay
Making those bougie towns pay