the last man standing-Monday Feeling

Here's the last man standing in the way and the moon shines quietly on his head Without his 44, he ain't got nothing, but he never cares All coyotes down, down down down When the wolves were crying, I could see the flames in the middle of the night Yeah, I heard, those cries sounding like a knocking on the door- in the middle of hell Here's the last man standing in the way and the moon shines quietly on his head Without his 44, he ain't got nothing, but he never cares All coyotes down, down down down Sure, you wouldn't believe it What I saw was the angel of the death on that night Instead of his scythe 44 was roaring like a hound dog in his hand He won’t come back again, he’ll never get into the city Here's the last man standing in the way and the moon shines quietly on his head Without his 44, he ain't got nothing, but he never cares All coyotes down, down down down down down down, down down down