Baptized in Gunpowder - Dark Country Boy
A preacher's breath on desert air
Words like knives, they cut and tear
I've got no hymns, no prayer to share
Wash my sins in fire and lead
Baptized in gunpowder till I'm dead
No redemption, no regrets, yeah
A scarred heart beats like a drum
Each shot fired says where I'm from
I don't kneel, I don't succumb
Wash my sins in fire and lead
Baptized in gunpowder till I'm dead
No redemption, no regrets, yeah
I'll ride the storm, I'll claim the sky
No saint to see me when I die
Just smoke and flame to testify
Wash my sins in fire and lead
Baptized in gunpowder till I'm dead
No redemption, no regrets, yeah