Music: Richard S Sambora
Lyrics: John Francis Bongiovi
I was standing at the door
She was calling out my name
I heard her hit the floor
And I was feeling her pain
So I reached out for my gun
With one bullet to my name
The bastard is no more
'Cause I was there that fateful day
I'm a cowboy
On a real horse I ride
And I'm wanted
Dead or alive
I was drinkin' at the bar
When the sheriff blew on in
He said, "Son, I've got your warrant
But the girl, she was my kin"
Said, "You'd better run right now
And I'll stop them coming in"
I slipped through the back door
And I rode into the wind, yeah
'Cause I'm a cowboy
On a real horse I ride
And I'm wanted (Wanted)
Dead or alive
I'm wanted (Wanted)
Dead or alive
I can't hear what you say
I keep riding away
Ain't got no time for y'all negativity
I'm a cowboy, I'm free
Don't you worry 'bout me
I'm gonna stand on my own two feet
Yeah, I'm a rider
Yes, I'm a rider
Yeah, I'm a rider
There is no way that you're goin' to catch me, yeah
I'm a cowboy
On a real horse I ride
And I'm wanted (Wanted)
Dead or alive
I'm wanted (Wanted)
Dead or alive
I'm a cowboy
On a real horse I ride
And I'm wanted (Wanted)
Dead or alive