Letra de One Hour Ahead Of The Posse (Bonus Track)
One hour ahead of the posse The bloodhounds are hot on my trail Last night I shot my sweetheart This morning I broke out of jailMy Pinto is tired and hungry And I'm feeling weary and warm We started ahead of the posse And we got to keep going onThe sherrif aswored he would get me He's riding with twenty and five But I'm not afeared of that posse They never will get me aliveOne hour ahead of the posse No turning to left or to right We must win the race to the river Or there'll be a hanging tonightOne hour ahead of the posse No time for remorse or regret But somehow her eyes still haunt me Her laughter is taunting me yetIt started the night that I met her She kissed me and vowed she would care I traded the gold in my pocket To fondle the curls in her hairShe lied when she told me she loved me She lied with each kiss that she gave She lied to the moment I caught her And now she lies still in her graveOne hour ahead of the posse Woah, the night is a-coming on fast Woah we must win the race to the Rio And well shake that old posse at lastWe're nearing the end of our journey And now I'm inside of my goal At last we've beaten the posse May the Lord have mercy on my soul May the Lord have mercy on his soul