They say that no man is an island And good things come to those who wait But the things I hear are there just to remind me Every dog will have his day The spirits, they intoxicate me I watched them infiltrate my soul They try to say it's too late for me Tell my guns I'm coming home I swear I'm gonna live forever Tell my maker he can wait I'm riding somewhere south of Heaven I'm heading back to Santa Fe It's judgement day in Santa Fe Once I was promised absolution There's only one solution for my sins You've gotta face your ghosts, and know with no illusions That only one of you is going home again And I blame this world for making a good man evil It's this world that can drive a good man mad And it's this world that turns a killer into a hero Well, I blame this world for making a good man bad Now I ain't getting into Heaven If the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's judgement day in Santa Fe Lord, have mercy So I save a prayer when I need it most To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost And sign it "From a sinner with no name" Well, I'll meet my maker when he close the book On the hearts I broke and the lives I took Will he walk away 'cause my soul's too late to save? Now I ain't getting into Heaven If the Devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe I got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's judgement day in Santa Fe