In my hotel roomI rose up from my bedI felt my approaching doom;I knew that I might soon be deadI walked up to the front deskAnd was confronted by a man in blackI was the one he was going to arrest I was the one he was going to arrest So now was the time to attack

I turned my gun on the manAnd shot him through the chestMore shots echoed as I ranAnd it would be many more years‘Fore I’m laid to restI’m a free man...I’m a free man...