What the Heck's Goin' On?

Stepped outside the jailhouse door

Into the hot sun of high noon

Tryin' to recall what went before

Strange sounds comin' from the saloon

Ronan OBoyle flew out on the run

Dashed off on his horse with CS's shotgun

A few minutes later, Billy lookin' in pain

Staggered off down the street, drinkin' again

Right after that a disheveled Annie came out

Scribbling in her book and squinting about

Then of all people, Myna Order - Deputy

Propped up by Lorne - it's all a mystery to me

A few minutes later a pale looking CG

Raced past the crowd, dust on her knee

What the heck was going on?

It was something I just couldn't see

Next was a yell, came from the hotel

And a puff of black smoke from the chimney

Then Margarita walkin' tall, proud I could tell

She looked like a new woman by jiminy

Back inside it was more of Snicka's snoring

Waiting for Justice was just getting boring

Figured I'd sleep, off my nose was no skin

Then woke in a sweat about a scary pumpkin

Again out on the street things looked quite normal

The everyday hustle and bustle of town

Waved hi to the men, greeted ladies more formal

Then went back inside and sat down