L: All the old stations have been torn down L: The high-flyin' trains no longer roll L: The floors are all saggin' with boards that are softened L: Are not being used any more L: And things are all changing, the world's rearranging L: Time that will soon be no more L: So where has the slow-movin', once quick-draw outlaw got to go W: The whiskey that once settled the dust and tasted so fine W: Now tastes of pain W: And the memories that once blotted out W: Come back stronger and more clearly with each drink you take L: And the women that warmed you, you once thought were so pretty L: Now are haggard and old W: So where has the slow-movin', once quick-draw outlaw got to go W: This land that I travel, once fashioned with beauty W: Now stands with stars on her face L: The wide open spaces are closin' in quickly L: With the weight of the whole human race W: And it's not that I blame them for claimin' her bounty W: I just wish that they'd taken her slow W: 'Cause where has the slow-movin', once quick-draw outlaw got to go W/L: Tell me, where has the slow-movin', once quick-draw outlaw got to go
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