Lyrics
Verse 1
The Epitaph's been printing since eighteen-eightyStill telling the truth, and it's still a little shadyBullet holes in the Bird Cage walls ain't patched up yetLocals at the bar with a story you won't forgetDragoons in the distance where the cold wind blowsThis old town's still kicking, and everybody knows
Chorus
Ain't nobody tamed this townAin't nobody shut it downSheriffs came and outlaws wentSilver boom and money spentStill got fire in the groundAin't nobody tamed this townAin't nobody tamed this town
Verse 2
Schieffelin Hall still standing, adobe thick and proudSaturday on Allen Street, you can barely move the crowdRattlesnake by the roadside, coyote in the washWe don't need the city lights, we don't need no bossCowboy hats and Harleys parked along the curbTombstone don't say much, but you'll hear every word
Chorus
Ain't nobody tamed this townAin't nobody shut it downSheriffs came and outlaws wentSilver boom and money spentStill got fire in the groundAin't nobody tamed this townAin't nobody tamed this town
Bridge
Earps rode out and the Cowboys fellEvery brick on this street has a tale to tellHundred-forty years and we're still right hereHold your ground and raise your beer
Final Chorus
Ain't nobody tamed this townAin't nobody shut it downSheriffs came and outlaws wentSilver boom and money spentStill got fire in the groundAin't nobody tamed this townNo, ain't nobody tamed this town