Luyện nghe bài hát One hour ahead of the posse

One ahead of the posse
the bloodhounds are hot on my
night I shot my sweetheart
this I broke out of jail

my Pinto is and hungry
and I'm feeling and warm
we started of the posse
and we got to going on

the aswored he would get me
riding with 20 and 5
but I'm not of that posse
they never get me alive

One hour ahead of the
no turning to or to right
we must win the race to the
or there'll be a tonight

one hour of the posse
no for remorse or regret
but her eyes still haunt me
her laughter is me yet

it started the night we might
she me and vowed she would care
I traded the gold in
to the curls in her hair

she lied when she me she loved me
she lied each kiss that she gave
she to the moment I caught her
and now she lies in her grave

on hour of the posse
the is a-coming on fast
we must win the to the rio
and well that old posse at last

we're nearing the end of our
and now I'm of my goal
at last we've beaten the
- gun -
may the Lord mercy on my soul