[00:00.019][00:00.133] Stop you dead in your tracks[00:02.268] A flash and he’s at your back[00:05.078] And his pistol starts to draw[00:08.192] You can see in his eye[00:10.522] A villain that’s deep inside[00:13.253] And the hammer starts to fall[00:15.865][00:16.043] Outlaw bourbon drinking[00:17.920] Gunslinging, justice-bringing[00:19.777] Straight shooting son of a gun[00:23.483] He’s a no-good gallivanting[00:25.765] Peacekeeping vigilante[00:28.063] Train-hopping man on the run[00:31.163][00:32.515] And the sun in the sky[00:35.027] It’s hanging like high noon[00:43.788] It’s High Noon[00:47.059][00:52.798] With a hat and cigar[00:55.329] A cape and a metal arm[00:58.092] And a classic western Charm[01:01.045] Used to roll with a gang[01:03.595] But then he left with a bang[01:06.166] And the bullet found it’s mark[01:08.460][01:08.696] Outlaw, bourbon drinking[01:10.693] Gunslinging, justice-bringing[01:12.828] Straight-shootin son of a gun[01:16.388] He’s a no-good gallivanting[01:18.984] Peacekeeping vigilante[01:21.115] Train-hopping man on the run[01:24.222][01:25.581] And the sun in the sky[01:27.819] It’s hanging like high noon[01:36.480] It’s High Noon[01:39.692][01:45.329] A fistful of pistol[01:47.046] His hat tipped, chin grizzled[01:49.227] A death wish from the hip[01:51.367] That glistened and whistled[01:53.348] And reloads with skilled rolls[01:55.315] Bullets whizzed and ripped holes[01:57.445] With quick wits and true grit[01:59.390] His wrist hot, the dish cold[02:01.360][02:04.066] It’s High Noon![02:12.187] It’s High Noon![02:20.373] It’s High Noon![02:23.012]