CG On His Mind 

3Gun looked in each window

Checked each lock

On all the businesses

Along the block

The only place still open

Was the BG saloon

And he could hear the old piano

And a familiar tune

CS aimed his chin across the floor

3Gun nodded, maintaining his poise

The only customers were

Dirk Wyler and his boys

Leaning on the bar he gave them a smile

'How come you're so far south?' 

Dirk turned his head, snarl on his lips

And a curse came out of his mouth

"I wouldn'ta bothered

if I'd knowed YOU was here.

'He wiped his sleeve on his mouth

As he finished his beer'

Well, Dirk you're welcome to stay

but guns aren't allowed

.Leave 'em on the bar

and go join the crowd.''

I got other business here

so you just mind yours.

And when you leave don't get hit

by them swingin' doors.

''Well whatever your business

the gun rule still stands

so get up fellas and show me those hands.

'CG was waiting, he wanted to get back

He moved from the bar across the floor

Of all the nights he didn't want her upset

It was then he heard the gun roar