Outlaw running from the law but he's. Got nowhere to run to. Big law he broke it and ran faster. Than the lightning bolt. Chasing down the golden sun, running away.
My eyes are aching from the weight on them. The pain of living is such a bore. To make you happy I must bend for you. But I can't take it anymore.. . And all the morning birds may laugh at me.
I'll be your builder, skilled at the tasks you ask. I'll be you sinner baby, allowing my soul to be sold. But I'm drawing the line there woman. I ain't takin' no more abuse.
It's the season of the golden leaves. When the wind turns into a bitter breeze. . I was walking thru the oak leaves on the hill. With my lady, oh she's got a strong will.
Midnight on the hill I heard the thunder fill. The stillness of the night. It hit me like a slap, you're never comin' back. From the stillness of the night.
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Now there's nothing left to do. but to lay my head down for sleeping. I'm weak with exhaustion and the lover's blues. and I still can't forget those weeks I had with you.