The law is enraged Rose Red was his daughter Found her in the bath She was dead in the water
That redheaded fuck She'd been seeing will hang The law won't give up He'll hang the whole gang
Not brothers by blood Brothers by persecution Constantly on the move To escape prosecution
Trying to clear their name To achieve their redemption Find the man who killed Rose And beat out a confession
Red Dead Riders, ride! Ride to escape the shadow of the noose Outcast outlaws run They ride at dusk their flaming manes Camouflaged by the setting sun
The harsh desert heat Turns their pale skin to red Their exhausted horses Are damn near dead
Hot on their trail Comes the law and his gallows Times running short Suffer the slings and the arrows
Ride faster the law is on your heals Ride further he's breathing down your neck
Heads hung in shame are heads heavy with blame Heads held up high aren't afraid to dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
