We'll finish off our happiness And run hope out of town With words at twenty paces Lord, it's love we're gunnin' down Words at twenty paces Anger at
Won't we ever stop this Killin' me and you 'Til our hearts are up on Boot Hill And there's nothing we can do Words at twenty paces Anger at high noon
Vertaling: Alabama. Woorde op Twintig treë.
