tyler childers – william hill lyrics
i came into town on sunday, and i was lookin’ for the lord
i walked all the way from archer since the day he stole my horse
all them days to get that thing to get on up and ride, and i’ll be d-mned if that old man will get away this time
now h-ll is close to harlan, i believe they’re both the same
i fell in love with a harlan girl that took my breath away
she wanted her a family and that’s one thing i can’t do, ’cause i was raised to ramble and my ramblin’ days ain’t through
some god d-mn days, out here on these streets, with a pistol in my pocket, it won’t bother me. to take you down if you ever cross the line, and i’ll run off with your money, you won’t need it when you die
now the road is mighty ornery but it ain’t as mean as me, and i’ve turned into a stranger to the boy who left the creek, but i reckon if i’m lucky that i just might make it home
get a handle on my (?) straighten up and die alone
some god d-mn days, out here on these streets, with a pistol in my pocket, it won’t bother me. to take you down if you ever cross the line, and i’ll run off with your money, you won’t need it when you die
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