From Iran To Palestine Birmingham In summertime You were there Beyond the line Waiting for the fortune to arrive I was heading for the wire Those eyes were burning with desire Riding through That bordertown Nobody told me there was gonna be any kind of Shake Down Faces crawled From far and wide Said it would Be suicide To climb up to the tombstones in the range of hired guns Babe I'd say those running days are done They were chasing higher ground Not even god can save me now Riding in through that border town Nobody told me there was gonna be any kind of Shake Down