I Don't Think There's Enough Guns.

I'm The Oldest Son Of A Crazy Man, I'm In A Cowboy Band.

You Never Turned Around To See The Frowns On The Jugglers And The Clowns When They All Did Tricks For You.

I Kissed Goodbye The Howling Beast On The Borderline Which Separated You From Me.

There Used To Be A Time When The Idea Of Heroes Was Important. People Grew Up Sharing Those Myths And Legends And Ideals. Now They Grow Up Sharing Mcdonalds And Disneyland.

If I Had The Stars From The Darkest Night And The Diamonds From The Deepest Ocean, I'd Forsake Them All For Your Sweet Kiss, For That's All I'm Wishin' To Be Ownin'.