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You know i hate to ask so late, even if i die The, even if i die
Can you run to the freedom line, can you run to the freedom line
I ve got one thing to ask you, i ve got to stand up tall before i m done The, and the boys in gray are never far away
And there won t be time to change your mind, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue, i ve got one thing to ask you
hear the cannon and the drum
Where the contraband can be a man, i ve got to stand up tall before i m done You, wrap these hands of mine around a gun
With a musket on his shoulder, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue, of the lincoln soldiers
Hear the cannon and the drums, with a musket on his shoulder
Of the lincoln soldiers, even if i die, hear the cannon and the drums
Of the lincoln soldiers, there s smoke down by the river Run, wrap these hands of mine around a gun
With a musket on his shoulder, wrap these hands of mine around a gun, there s smoke down by the river
With a musket on his shoulder, hear the cannon and the drums Can, can you run to the freedom line
And chase the taste of bondage from my tongue, there s smoke down by the river, i m takin nothin with me
I ve got to try, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue Steeldrivers, i ve got to stand up tall before i m done
i ve got to stand up tall before i m done
where the contraband can be a man
Can you run to the freedom line, i m takin nothin with me
I ve got to stand up tall before i m done, i m takin nothin with me Can, where the contraband can be a man
i ve got to stand up tall before i m done
But the moment s finally come, there s smoke down by the river
Of the lincoln soldiers, you know i hate to ask so late
Of the lincoln soldiers, wrap these hands of mine around a gun You, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue
Can you run to the freedom line, there s smoke down by the river The, you know i hate to ask so late
Where the contraband can be a man, where the contraband can be a man, hear the cannon and the drums
you know i hate to ask so late
Can you run to the freedom line, hear the cannon and the drum, even if i die
Of the lincoln soldiers, but the moment s finally come Steeldrivers, can you run to the freedom line
Can you run to the freedom line, but the moment s finally come
You know i hate to ask so late, where the contraband can be a man
And the boys in gray are never far away, wrap these hands of mine around a gun, wrap these hands of mine around a gun
Of the lincoln soldiers, we ve just got time to beat the sun
Of the lincoln soldiers, of the lincoln soldiers
Wrap these hands of mine around a gun, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue
wrap these hands of mine around a gun
Of the lincoln soldiers, with a musket on his shoulder, and chase the taste of bondage from my tongue
With a musket on his shoulder, i ve got to stand up tall before i m done
Hear the cannon and the drum, can you run to the freedom line
hear the cannon and the drum
even if i die
and the boys in gray are never far away
i ve got to stand up tall before i m done
There s smoke down by the river, i ve got to try