The Pale Rider

William was a gun fighter, he was waiting for his chance
 Waiting for his time to come, when he could make his name
 Riding into town with a look upon his brow
 Like he's going to take from you or going to take you out
 Phoenix was an Indian who had a knack for robbing banks
 In the mesas of New Mexico is where they made their plans
 To rob the Denver bank and to leave no one alive
 And with their plans they rode northeast, their fingers on their guns
 Looking for an angel or the pale rider to come
 Looking for an angel or the pale rider to come
 There back in Santa Fe where you will find my love
 A Spanish maid named Usabelle with skin like holy dove
 And if this plan goes bad and I should meet my end
 You send her back to Texas and make sure to treat her well
 Connor was a law man, he protects the Denver bank
 He vowed to catch the riders, he vowed to see them hanged
 He told his men, "Be ready and when you see the riders come
 You put a bullet between their eyes", and the pale rider he comes
 A bullet between their eyes and the pale rider he comes
 On the Denver horizon, that's where it all went down
 Getting into focus as the dust settled down
 Connor had the street staked out and ready for the draw
 And the tension mounted in the heat of it all
 Connor said, "Don't worry, I'm scared to death myself
 When I look into his eyes I see a demon straight from hell
 Coming straight for me, coming for the kill"
 That's when the shots were fired, bang and it was done
 All were looking for an angel when the pale rider he comes
 Looking for an angel and the pale rider he comes
 Looking for an angel and the pale rider he comes
 Looking for an angel and the pale rider he comes