Well the Lone Ranger and Tonto, they are riding down the line fixing everybody's troubles, everybody except mine.

I got this grave yard woman.

I have tried my hand at bribery, blackmail, and deceit. And I've served time for everything, cept beggin on the street.

You can't do something forever.

Suddenly I found you and the spirit in me sings, Don't have to look no further, You're the soul of many things.

I just don't hear anyone else making the music I'm making in my head, so I'll have to do it myself.

Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount, But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts.