Revelstone

Dust fills my lungs

Red flowing skirt

Flowers in hair

You took my soul

Just like fool's gold

I fell for you

Sharp edge of sun reflects the light

From silver spurs and your gun

Into my eyes it burns hon

Mexico is in the air

Feel it prickle on my skin

Like hot coals on the wind

Hand on my hip

Your whiskey kiss

Sweat on tough lips

Lies in your tone

Like revelstone

All on your own

Sharp edge of sun reflects the light

From silver spurs and your gun

Into my eyes it burns hon

Mexico is in the air

Feel it prickle on my skin

Like hot coals on the wind

Sharp edge of sun reflects the light

From silver spurs and your gun

Into my eyes it burns hon

Mexico is in the air

Feel it prickle on my skin

Like hot coals on the wind