Oh, Father, high in Heaven   Smile down upon Your son   He's busy with his money games   His women and his gun      Oh, Jesus, save me      And the unsung Western hero   He killed an Indian or three   And then he made his name in Hollywood   To set the white man free      Oh, Jesus save me      If Jesus saves   Well, He'd better save Himself   From the gory, glory seekers   Who use His name in death      Oh, Jesus save me      If Jesus saves   Well, He'd better save Himself   From the gory, glory seekers   Who use His name in death      Yeah, oh, Jesus save me      Well, I saw Him in the city   And on the mountains of the moon   His cross was rather bloody   He could hardly roll His stone      Oh, Jesus save me