| Movin' out to the sounds of the runnin' beat
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| Freezin' my feet in the cold Montana sleet
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| 'Cause the road has been an endless scene
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| Since I took that bus from Abilene
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| I’ll bet they’re searchin' high and low for me
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| Hitchin' through the salt flats on my way to L. A
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| Seems like a year since I seen a sunny day
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| If I only hadn’t have used that gun
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| Maybe now I wouldn’t be on the run
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| I just can’t stop, can’t let them get to me
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| Betty Lou, what have you done to me?
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| You know you made my life an endless misery
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| Well, if I hadn’t have used that gun
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| Lord, a free man I might be
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| But I’ll come back and get you, wait and see
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| Oh yeah
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| I had to get in from the heat that summer night
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| I never thought I’d get into a fight
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| Well, then I saw her standin' there
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| Sequined hot pants and teased up hair
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| And her eyes said, «baby, get on over here»
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| Then this cat arrives, sayin' he’s her man
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| Knocks me down, a pistol’s in his hand
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| I jump up and hit him good
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| You know I grab his gun and there I stood
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| A flash, a bang, and I’m a wanted man
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| Betty Lou, what have you done to me?
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| You know you made my life an endless misery
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| Well, if I hadn’t have used that gun
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| Lord, a free man I might be
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| But I’ll come back and get you, wait and see
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| Yeah
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| Betty Lou, what have you done to me?
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| You know you made my life an endless misery
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| Well, if I hadn’t have used that gun
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| Lord, a free man I might be
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| But I’ll come back and get you, wait and see
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| You know that I’ll come back and get you, wait and see
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| Oh now that I’ve come back to get you, wait and see |