| She took all her money from the Northern Trust
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| And she ran away from the hands of a no good man
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| She wrote to her mama don’t you worry none
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| There’s a better road to heaven and I’ve got a gun
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| A better road to heaven and I’ve got a gun
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| Now every bad marriage ends it’s true
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| When the man’s a drunk and he’s beatin' on you
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| Every morning the sun comes up to stay
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| And another free woman gets to walk away
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| Another free woman gets to walk away
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| She’s got her eye on road and a Bible on her lap
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| Her fingers walkin' over a great lakes map
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| She woulda got clear like a bird that flew
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| But the law is a man and he’s waitin' on you
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| But the law is a man and he’s waitin' on you
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| Now every bad marriage ends it’s true
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| When the man’s a drunk and he’s beatin' on you
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| Every morning the sun comes up to stay
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| And another free woman gets to walk away
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| Another free woman gets to walk away
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| Blood red dawn in a dark night sky
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| And the moon lookin' down with a cold, clear eye
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| The truck behind her was gaining fast
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| So she stopped on the shoulder to let him pass
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| And she saw his face as the truck door slammed
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| There was murder in the eyes of that no good man
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| So she reached in her bible and pulled her gun
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| One shot rang and in the raising sun |