Tasty Tunes [Songs] - Originals

Lyrics:

It's hard running for
This outlaw of mine.
Daybreak
And heaven fine.

Oh my mother's worried,
Oh my father cries.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.

South to Colorado,
In the hell we ride.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.
Tonight.

Been a few weeks now,
Since they blocked
The door to the mine.
Gattling gun, thirteen grand high.

Take me back to Brooklyn,
For my family's proud.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.

South to Colorado,
In the hell we ride.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.
Tonight.

St. Vincent John said,
"It's not time to fight."
Lay down your weapons,
Stand straight line.

Oh my words rang out like,
Bullets in the night.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.

South to Colorado,
In the hell we ride.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.
Tonight.

All the world's run dry,
There ain't much left to pight.
Pray to the mother,
For one more night.

Over from Ouray,
Into Telluride.
And we're on the mountainside
Tonight, for a fight.

South to Colorado,
In the hell we ride.
And I'm there breathing
By your side, tonight.
Tonight.

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