"Old Pueblo"

 Sweltering nights out in my car waiting watching hunting prowling for the Old Pueblo to show his face
Covered in dirt sweat and blood as the moonlit night shows him unto me I awaken from my waiting slumber
I watch as he slowly comes into my view heart pounding sweat beating down my face waiting in silence and anticipation for
this animal creature of the night as he is known to the local people of the southwest "the killer"
I sit waiting hunting prowling for my turn to show the locals that I amigo will put a stop to this animal creature of the night
As the Old Pueblo comes into my sight I reach down for my gun grasping it shaking sweating heart beating my only chance to show the locals I am the amigo who will take down Old Pueblo
Bang Bang Bang bullets flying was it true did I amigo really get Old Pueblo or did Old Pueblo get me
It is still legend he roams waiting watching prowling sitting in anticipation to kill...