to live and die in Cin-say
Well it's the story of the two
Always on the move.
They got nothing left to lose
'Cept thier guns and their wounds
Now they're crossing borders
Sherriffs posse on their tail
They'd rather die together
Than be stuck up in a cell.
They drank up all the whiskey
and They partied every night
Like it could be the last
The bounty said shoot on sight.
So they chased the enless summer
Though it came with a price.
They would'nt stop running till
They found a paradise.
But the sheriff finally found them
with his eyes seeing red.
So the lovers had to shoot him down
And fill em ful of lead
Lay Me Down ~ Dirty Heads
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