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« Bounty hunter »
Molly Hatchet

My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,
I’m just getting back from a trip to hell.
My six gun she’s stapped by my side,
Thunder is the horse that I ride.

And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.

Outlaws on the loose.
Running, running from the noose.

Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they feel like when they’re dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money I earn?

And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.

Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running from the noose.

I’m a bounty hunter,
I’ll hunt you down, yeah,
I will.

Did you know five hundred dollars will get your head blown off?
It will, ha, ha, ha!

Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they fell like when they’re dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money I earn?

And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.

Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running, from the noose.

Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running, from the noose.

I’m a bounty hunter going to hunt you down...