| In Cumberland Kentucky
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| On a cool hot evening
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| Billy lay in love with Marrianne
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| She was a rich judge’s daughter
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| He was a son of a miner
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| But that night their love was more than they could stand
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| The judge said to his daughter
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| That son of that coal miner
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| Is someone you’ll go hell to leave alone
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| She knew his dad so well
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| She knew she couldn’t tell
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| But the truth was bound in show before too long
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| Their love had started growing on its own
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| You can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| No, you can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| Billy placed his hand on Mary
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| And he felt the baby’s moving
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| Kissed her and said I’ll see you when I can
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| The judge had made a promise
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| When he caught up with Billy
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| He’d sent him far away from Marianne
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| The whole town knew he’d do it
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| Too many times he’d proved it
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| To at least a hundred men behind the wall
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| He’d smiled behind that frown
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| And when he brought that gavel down
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| He called himself the long arm of the law
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| And he’d set his mind on seeing Billy fall
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| In a hot humid mine shack
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| A mid-white pulled the sheet back
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| And placed cool damp towel on Marianne
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| Billy’s eyes were wide with wonder
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| From the spell he was under
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| When she placed the new born baby in his hands
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| He didn’t hear the siren
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| Just a baby’s crying
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| That miracle of love was all he saw
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| When the door came crashing down
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| And Billy turned around
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| He felt the heart and soul inside him fall
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| He stood face to face
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| With the long arm of the law
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| You can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| No, you can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| You can hide out for a while
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| He says with a smile
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| But you can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| Seemed like everybody down in Cumberland Kentucky
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| Came out that day to see poor Billy’s trial
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| The court was called to order
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| There sat the judge’s daughter
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| She looked so proud
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| Holding Billy’s child
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| When they brought Billy to him
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| The judge just look right thru him
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| As he held that Holy Bible in his hand
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| And he smiled at his grandson
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| Then his eyes cut back to Billy
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| And said I think this time
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| The law will understand
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| Son, I sentence you to live with Marianne
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| You can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| No, you can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| He said to Billy with a smile
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| I know you hide out for a while
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| Ah but you can’t out run the long arm of the law
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| No you can’t out run the long arm of the law |