Blood on the Prairie

Описание: Song: Blood on the Prairie
Album: Dark Country Vol.2

Lyrics:

Midnight's callin', the crows take flight
A shadow's movin' in the pale moonlight
Boots on the dust, gun by my side
A sinner’s fate ain't one to hide

Whispers in the valley, voices in the trees
Devil’s got a deal, but he won’t take me
Six feet deep or a hundred miles wide
A man like me got nowhere to hide

There’s blood on the prairie, fire in the sky
Ain’t no preacher gonna hear my cry
Hell is comin’, I can feel the tide
Tonight might be my last ride

Ghosts of the fallen call out my name
Shadows of my sins, they all look the same
Steel in my hand, whiskey on my breath
The only road left is the one to death

There’s blood on the prairie, fire in the sky
Ain’t no preacher gonna hear my cry
Hell is comin’, I can feel the tide
Tonight might be my last ride

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