They're digging up the graves and old tombstones
Looking for a body desperado unknown
Trying to solve the murder of one Mr Jones
Dug up all the dirt but there was no one in the hole

(Chorus)
Zombie killer of the Wild Wild West
A desperado of the dead, true to his guns and the Dead
Zombie killer of the Wild Wild West
A desperado of the dead, true to his guns and the Dead

Now there's murders happenin' left and right
They're dragging bodies to the grave every single night
The only connection that they can see
Is a bullet in the gut and blood running down the stream

(Chorus)
(Guitar solo, Drums chime in)

This undead outlaw won't let it rest
He's got the fire of the devil in his soul and the smell of brimstone on his flesh


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Undead West song meanings
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