Song Lyrics

"The Rifleman"

by The Choir
Album: Chase The Kangaroo

Nobody gave Mark McCain any trouble; they knew the rifleman was his pa,
I saw Lucas on one of those quit smoking commercials,
It must be cool to have an iron jaw.

Whatever happened to the rifleman'
I've got a job for the rifleman, the rifleman.

Whenever trouble came riding into North Fork, Sheriff Micah was never alone,
The tall sod-buster led the bad guys make the first move,
Shot 'em full of lead said, "Son, let's go home."

Whatever happened to the rifleman'
I've got a job for the rifleman, the rifleman,
Whatever happened to the rifleman'
I've got a job for the rifleman, the rifleman.

He really knew how to settle a score,
Mercy knocks on the devil's door,
When I pray for peace and revel in war,
I always wanted a shirt like Mark wore,
He really knew how to settle a score,
Mercy knocks on the devil's door,
When I pray for peace and revel in war,
I always wanted a shirt like Mark wore.

Nobody gave Mark McCain any trouble; they knew the rifleman was his pa,
I saw Lucas on one of those quit smoking advertisement,
It must be cool to have an iron jaw,
Whenever trouble came riding into North Fork, the fearful, fair folk were never alone,
The tall sod-buster led the bad guys make the first move,
Shot 'em full of lead said, "Son, let's go home."

Let's go home.

Render love to your world,
Render love to your world,
Render love to your world,
Render love to your world.

Render love,
Let there be peace in the land,
Reconcile woman and man,
Lay down your weapons and lift up your fear,
(fade)


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