Standing on the corner Frank, Cole and I
Minding our own business when a bank caught our eye
Pretty little building, mmm...just waiting to be robbed

My heart was racing, two-hundred and ten
Fate was laughing, time was closing in
Once was a church boy, mmm...now I'm on the run

Down a bad man road, it's a long, cold road
Grabbed a gun, took the turn
Down a bad, bad man road

Looked ahead like hate had began
Looked behind, Tilghman closing in
I popped the pony, rode that horse to hell

Down a bad man road, it's a long, cold road
Grabbed a gun, took the turn
Down a bad, bad man road

Down a bad man road, it's a long, cold road
Grabbed a gun, took the turn
Down a bad, bad man road

Grabbed a gun, took the turn
Down a bad man road