He Lived His Life In Isolation, A Man Without A Name

Saddled With A Reputation, From Cheyonne He Came

He Moved Down South When The Money Ran Out

Turned To A Life Of Crime

Things Weren't All That Different Then

They'd Kill You For A Dime



Never Showed No Mercy, Had A Heart Of Stone

His Hands Were Dirty, Stained To The Bone, He Said



Chorus:

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

All I Can Do Is Pray There's Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

Sinners Like Me Need Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

I've Run Out Of Time. . .



He Lived At Least A Dozen Lifetimes, Luck Was On His Side

The Only Friend He Ever Had,

Was His Trusty Forty-five

His Final Words To My Gran-daddy Were

"Son You Must Be Brave"

All That's Left Of What He Was

Is In This Texas Grave



He Could Smell The Danger

He Knew The End Was Near

Thru The Smoke And Whiskey, One Thing Was Clear



Chorus:

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

All I Can Do Is Pray There's Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

Sinners Like Me Need Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

All I Can Do Is Pray There's Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

I've Run Out Of Time. . .

Look Me In The Eyes, I Wanna See It Comin'!



Never Showed No Mercy, Had A Heart Of Stone

His Hands Were Dirty. Stained To The Bone



Chorus:

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

All I Can Do Is Pray There's Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

Sinners Like Me Need Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

All I Can Do Is Pray There's Another Heaven

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

Sinners Like Me Need Another Heaven, Yeah, Yeah!

Turn Back? It's Too Late!

I've Run Out Of Time. . .

Look Me In The Eyes, I Wanna See It Comin'!