Slow Movin' Outlaw (with Lacy J. Dalton) (with Lacy J. Dalton)

All your stations are being torn down The high-flying trains no longer roar The floors are all sagging with boards at a suffering Not being used anymore And things are all changing the world's rearranging Time that will soon be no more So, where has a slow movin', once quick draw outlaw Got to go? The whiskey that once settled the dust Tasted so fine, now taste so faint And the memories that once floated out Come back stronger And more clearly with each drink you take And the women who warmed you You once thought so pretty Now look haggard and old So where has a slow movin', once quick draw outlaw Got to go? This land that I travel, once fashion with beauty Now stands with scars on her face And the wide open spaces are closin' in quickly For the ways of the whole human race And it's not that I blame them for claiming her bounty I just wish that they're takin' her slow 'Cause where has a slow movin', once quick draw outlaw Got to go? Tell me, where has a slow movin', once quick draw outlaw Got to go?