They said that no man is an island And good things come to those who wait But things I hear are there just to remind me Every dog will have his day The spirits, they intoxicate me I watched them infiltrate my soul They tried to say it's too late for me Tell my guns I'm coming home I swear I'm gonna live forever, Tell my maker he can wait I'm riding somewhere south of heaven Heading back to Santa Fe, it's Judgement Day in Santa Fe Once I was promised absolution There's only one solution for my sins You gotta face your ghosts and know with no illusions That only one of you is going home again And I blame this world for making a good man evil And it's this world that can drive a good man mad Well I blame this world for making a good man bad Now I ain't getting into heaven if the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe, It's Judgement Day in Santa Fe So I save a prayer when I need it most To the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost And sign it from a sinner with no name When I meet my maker will he close the book On the hearts I broke and the lives I took Will he walk away cause my soul's too late to save "Now I ain't getting..."