The cheetah and the buffalo went running away
From a gun slinging outlaw with a mask on his face
And boy they kept running
But his horse kept up pace
And when he finally shot them
He dug just one grave, he dug just one grave
He dug just one grave
I will not bury your sound
The cheetah and the buffalo went running away
From a drunk orphan outlaw a pastors mistake
And boy they kept running but his horse kept up pace
And when he finally shot them
He dug just one grave, he dug just one grave
He dug just one grave
I will not bury your sound
I will not bury your sound
Two outlaws left standing by two shallow graves
They finally as realized what mistake they had made
Though they dug both those graves to go straight down to hell
It suddenly hit them, they were chasing themselves
Chasing themselves
I will not bury your sound
I will not bury your sound
