Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Killing Type, artist - Jamestown Revival. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Song language: English
The Killing Type |
| Nobody smiling as we rode across the desert ground |
| One day seven miles out of freedom town |
| Six men we were following one |
| Buckskin rider with a murdering gun |
| Riding towards the hills as the sun started falling down |
| Can’t stop |
| Covering ground |
| Ain’t no stopping ‘til we lay him down |
| One day soon he’ll see |
| That there ain’t nobody that’s better than me |
| Next morning found a note that he left behind |
| Lost his trail in the holler and we lost some time |
| Could it be that he was desert wise |
| He left us water and some good advice |
| Awful kind for a man who was the killing type |
| Can’t stop |
| Covering ground |
| Ain’t no stopping ‘til we lay him down |
| One day soon he’ll see |
| That there ain’t nobody that’s better than me |
| Past the quarry and the mine, and the riverbend |
| We found him there at his home and he brought us in |
| He had a wife same name as mine |
| Was it just the wrong place wrong time |
| Sure didn’t seem like a man who was the killing type |