For too long now I've been at this game A-riding like hell through the wind and rain Robbing bankers And pullman cars My lungs are so choked from the dust of the road Since Hank's been gone it's been a heavy load And my bones are broken And my body's so scarred So, one more shot just for old times One last stand One more hit ought to do it Then I quit while I can Who's that knocking on my back door It looks like Bob and Charlie Ford How are you doing boys Won't you come on in I aint seen a friend in so damn long The life I live leaves me on my own Just a-lying low It's got me restless again So, one more shot just for old times One last stand One more hit ought to do it Then I quit while I can I'm fixing to buy me a little farm Get my wife and children out of harm And danger and then a-settle down Well hell I ain't eaven wearing a gun And I haven't done that in so damn long It feels good boys to have you around So, one more shot just for old times One last stand One more hit ought to do it Then I quit while I can So, one more shot just for old times One last stand One more hit ought to do it Then I quit while I can