Cuba Cuba - We Rode lyrics

We rode to the west We're as wild as they come A great pain shot right up my neck The great plane like an open deck Close-by the barman shot the thief The law came with pistols in the air Out-gunned but we didn't care Sun down, fire upon the town, the town We rode to the west We're as wild as they come We rode to the west We'll head home when we're done We rode, ahh A great storm thundered up ahead The outlaw, a bullet to his head Sun down, piece upon the town, the town We rode to the west We're as wild as they come We rode to the west We'll head home when we're done We rode, ahh When your heart feels like an anchor Where else is safe but the road?