Take me back south where I grew up I want my cowboy boots again And where the quickest drawer would still be far from me this dirty money in your hands oh I've done everything I can Oh, leave me be Where I met this Girl little Julie And she took me out dancing Where our love grew strong Right around her neck She wore my name in gold This dirty money in my hands was gone Dirty money in filthy hands Don't make you strong ( So I rise again Like the shinning sun And I've been down the evilest path I'll tell you now I open my tired eyes I see you way behind Holding back hoping that everything comeback again Someday for sure So kiss me way before it's too late My heart is aging and my eyes grow tired I'll only wish you wrong Cuz now I'm no cowboy I ain't number one I don't need you here sweet baby doll. See I'm on my own Cuz now I'm no cowboy I ain't number one I don't need you here sweet baby doll So say you're sorry to the barrel of my gun So say you're sorry to the barrel of my gun So say you're sorry to the barrel of my gun This dirty money in your hands This dirty money in your hands