Beating Edge - Santa The Gunslinger Lyrics

He rode into town one cold winter night
His sleigh pulled by horses with eyes of cold light
Gunslinger Santa with a gift in his hand
To spare your life instead of making a stand
Canyons echoed with his jingle bell spurs
Fires in the hearth and distant howls of curs
Criminals shivered at the sight of his hat
No one dared face him when he drew from his pack
Oh Santa the gunslinger ruling the range
With wild horses blazing and a heart full of strange
He gave the best gift with the draw of his gun
Spared the innocent and made the bad ones run
Children would whisper 'bout his legend so wild
While grown men would tremble like a scared little child
Santa the gunslinger with justice in sight
He'd shoot down the darkness with his truth and his might
The town would settle when his shadow passed by
A sigh of relief like a breath from the sky
They'd light up their homes with hope and with cheer
Thankful Santa's gift was letting good folks rear
Oh Santa the gunslinger ruling the range
With wild horses blazing and a heart full of strange
He gave the best gift with the draw of his gun
Spared the innocent and made the bad ones run
Killing spree
Oh oh oh ooh