| In the mouth of Hell’s Canyon is where I am bound
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| It’s where I will lose, and where I’ll be found
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| Where the mighty Snake River runs free, it runs clear
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| And the mountains stand tall for all men to fear
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| Well, my soul is the Devil’s own and he holds the deed
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| And I’m bound to Hell’s Canyon for eternity
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| And I’ll dance with the demons, with the liquor I steal
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| Gonna burn all the bridges and shatter my will
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| And I used to ramble, and gamble, and steal
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| And my soul is now tortured by men that I’ve killed
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| Well, my soul is the Devil’s own and he holds the deed
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| And I’m bound to Hell’s Canyon for eternity
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| Oh some day they’ll come with their horses and guns
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| They’ll string me up high with the break of the sun
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| And with my final words I’ll nod, and I’ll sigh:
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| «I'm bound to Hell’s Canyon through loose and shine»
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| Well, my soul is the Devil’s own and he holds the deed
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| And I’m bound to Hell’s Canyon for eternity
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| In the mouth of Hell’s Canyon is where I am bound
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| It’s where I will lose, and where I’ll be found |