They said that no man is an island
And good things come to those who wait
But things I hear are there just to remind me
Every dog will have his day
The spirits, they intoxicate me
I watched them infiltrate my soul
They tried to say it's too late for me
Tell my guns I'm coming home
I swear I'm gonna live forever,
Tell my maker he can wait
I'm riding somewhere south of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe,
it's Judgement Day in Santa Fe
Once I was promised absolution
There's only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions
That only one of you is going home again
And I blame this world for making a good man evil
And it's this world that can drive a good man mad
And it's world that turns a killer into a hero
Well I blame this world for making a good man bad
Now I ain't getting into heaven if the devil has his way
I swear I'm gonna live forever
heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe,
It's Judgement Day in Santa Fe
So I save a prayer when I need it most
To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
And sign it from a sinner with no name
When I meet my maker will he close the book
On the hearts I broke and the lives I took
Will he walk away cause my soul's too late to save
"Now I ain't getting..."
