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He s riding with 20 and 5, the bloodhounds are hot on my trail, but i m not afeared of that posse
One hour ahead of the posse, they never will get me alive
the sherrif aswored he would get me
And now i m inside of my goal, we re nearing the end of our journey, and we got to keep going on
Her laughter is taunting me yet, and now i m inside of my goal
It started the night that we might, one hour ahead of the posse Of, one hour ahead of the posse
The sherrif aswored he would get me, we started ahead of the posse
one hour ahead of the posse
They never will get me alive, but somehow her eyes still haunt me
and now i m inside of my goal
No time for remorse or regret, no time for remorse or regret, he s riding with 20 and 5
I traded the gold in pocket, no time for remorse or regret
may the lord have mercy on my soul
May the lord have mercy on my soul, it started the night that we might
At last we ve beaten the posse, we started ahead of the posse Ives, and now i m inside of my goal
This morning i broke out of jail, it started the night that we might
This morning i broke out of jail, to fondle the curls in her hair
My pinto is tired and hungry, the night is a-coming on fast Ahead, last night i shot my sweetheart
she lied with each kiss that she gave
And now she lies still in her grave, and we got to keep going on
On hour ahead of the posse, no turning to left or to right
And well shake that old posse at last, we must win the race to the river
and now i m inside of my goal
this morning i broke out of jail
My pinto is tired and hungry, no time for remorse or regret, one hour ahead of the posse
she lied with each kiss that she gave
her laughter is taunting me yet