Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kurt Deimer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurt Deimer
Songwriter
Chris Lord-Alge
Songwriter
Ben Trexel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Lord-Alge
Producer
Lyrics
He rode into town on his quarter horse
Grizzled face that showed no remorse
Folks they were staring and wondering who
Was this strange fellow just passing through
Most had fear as they stared in his eyes
Surely this cowboy would not law abide
As judgments grew and fear crescendoed
Was this a savior or demon that prophets foretold
Prophets foretold
I'm here in peace to help you all grow
Protect your weak and reap what you sow
No more fear and hopeless sorrow
My brothers and sisters there's no time to borrow
No time
So they got to work with the cowboy's lead
Everyone pitched in to make it succeed
No one left out, Fright swept away
He raised his hands, as if to say
Have a shot of whiskey, and let's make a cheer
Together as one, let's conquer your fear
Banded together there's strength in a crowd
Be proud, stand tall and we'll never bow
We'll never bow
One day while working down at the church
The men they were guarding the back door perch
The hooves of the horses were pounding the earth
And the minions of evil came to test their worth
Kiss your loved ones assume your position
Together we'll stop this demon's mission
Sent from the depths to test us all here
But our strong town has lost all it's fear
Have a shot of whiskey, and let's make a cheer
Together as one, let's conquer your fear
Banded together there's strength in a crowd
Be proud, stand tall and we'll never bow
Never bow
Stand tall
Written by: Ben Trexel, Chris Lord-Alge, Kurt Deimer