Performance: Alex Manes Guerin
Alex actually hadn’t expected to make it to week two. Even with the reaction of the judges the first time he had stepped out into the stage. Yet here he was. Slight heavy step as he made it to center stage.
Again he was wearing a pair of dark was jeans. This time with a red cotton t-shirt and a black leather jacket. Putting comfort over showmanship but still thought he looked good.
The microphone stage in front of him with the guitar in his hands. Showing off more than his voice in this song.
There was no waver of nervousness in his voice as he started to sing. Unlike at the beginning of his last performance. He was better at hiding it this time.
It's all the same, only the names will change Everyday, it seems we're wastin' away Another place where the faces are so cold I drive all night just to get back home
I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive
Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days The people I meet always go their separate ways Sometimes you tell the day By the bottle that you drink And times when you're all alone all you do is think
I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive Wanted (wanted) dead or alive
Oh, and I ride
Oh, and I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted dead or alive
I walk these streets A loaded six-string on my back I play for keeps 'cause I might not make it back I been everywhere, still, I'm standing tall I've seen a million faces And I've rocked them all
During the last verse he moved the guitar to his back. The back up band taking up the last part of the song. Grabbing the mic off the stand.
I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive I'm a cowboy, I got the night on my side I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive And I ride, dead or alive I still drive (I still drive) dead or alive Dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive
Grabbing the mic with both hands as he held onto the last note as the music faded away.