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Ridin that night and the the moon is high

Gotta hell hound on my trail

Got to cross the rio grande

And never let me out of that jail

Feel the cool desert air... whippin accross my face

Dont make a sound stay close to the ground

Got to leave without a trace



Like my daddy before me...

Said the son of the seventh son

I cant sit still when the night time comes

My spirit always on the run

Ive done wrong everyone I loved

And I live with broken hearts

The hell hounds on my trail



I watched one after another as they died

They took my heart and left me cold inside



Chorus:

Tonight I ride...one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a pistol totin gamblin man

Time for one last ride.

Just a simple country boy without a lick of sense

30.6 colt 45 rode a thousand of fence

When you ride with the devil, baby... you heed with the devils call

Cant sing with the angels when the hell youre bound to fall.



Town folks watched as he locked himself inside

The new this torchered man was bound to die

He took the lonliness to his grave

The poor boys soul could not be saved

The boy had finally taken his last ride.



Chorus:

Tonight I ride...one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a whiskey drinkin gamblin man

Time for one last ride... so I keep on ride..one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a pistol totin gamblin man

Time for one last ride.

Ridin that night and the the moon is high

Gotta hell hound on my trail

Got to cross the rio grande

And never let me out of that jail

Feel the cool desert air... whippin accross my face

Dont make a sound stay close to the ground

Got to leave without a trace



Like my daddy before me...

Said the son of the seventh son

I cant sit still when the night time comes

My spirit always on the run

Ive done wrong everyone I loved

And I live with broken hearts

The hell hounds on my trail



I watched one after another as they died

They took my heart and left me cold inside



Chorus:

Tonight I ride...one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a pistol totin gamblin man

Time for one last ride.

Just a simple country boy without a lick of sense

30.6 colt 45 rode a thousand of fence

When you ride with the devil, baby... you heed with the devils call

Cant sing with the angels when the hell youre bound to fall.



Town folks watched as he locked himself inside

The new this torchered man was bound to die

He took the lonliness to his grave

The poor boys soul could not be saved

The boy had finally taken his last ride.



Chorus:

Tonight I ride...one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a whiskey drinkin gamblin man

Time for one last ride... so I keep on ride..one last ride

My past is close behind me...my pistol by my side

Gotta keep on ridin...times not on my side

Im a pistol totin gamblin man

Time for one last ride.

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