The mornin’ came round
a price on my head
Now it was yesterday
They shot a man dead
Looked into the mirror to shave
bandits were behind me
I’m running and I’m leaving no trail
Nobody will find me
Want to be free
Won’t you tell me how?
Want to believe
That I’ve got a soul
but I’ve been chased by my brothers
Left by my mother
To sleep on a bed a’ coals
Riding through a ravine
The dust burnin’ my eyes
I pass by a hangin’ tree
Vultures circle the sky
Looked into the mirror to shave
bandits were behind me
I’m running and I’m leaving no trail
Nobody will find me