Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dust of the Chase, artist - Ray Wylie Hubbard. Album song Loco Gringos Lament, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.07.1994
Record label: Misery Loves
Song language: English
Dust of the Chase |
I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot |
A pair of dice and a deck of cards and a Bible in my suit |
I come here as a cause of tears, just as a cryin' shame |
Seven Stud or Eternal Blood, I’m a-lookin' for a game |
I double-crossed the State of Texas and they gave me a little time |
I taught myself to double-cut the cards, hold scriptures in my mind |
I learned to love the tumbling dice and to believe the Word |
Tombstones or rollin' bones beats anything I ever heard |
Patience is a virtue that I do not possess |
And I can’t deny that heaven lies beneath a cotton dress |
How small a part of time we share 'til we hear the sound of wings |
I’m lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings |
I have walked through God’s green pastures, beneath the rich blue skies |
I’ve seen the fall of man, kingdom hidden from his eyes |
I have heard the roar of thunder and I’ve felt the lightnin' bolt |
And when I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take along Samuel |
Colt |
Every night I kiss the cards and I hold 'em to my breast |
And when I see the King of Hearts I know that I am blessed |
And though my eyes are blind sometimes, I know there’s somethin' there |
So when the time’s at hand and I kill a man, I say a little prayer |
So I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot |
A pair of dice and a deck of cards and a Bible in my suit |
How small a part of time we share 'til we hear the sound of wings |
I am lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings |
How small a part of time we share 'til we hear the sound of wings |
I am lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings |