Robert Earl Keen - Shades of gray
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Shades of Grey
By: Robert Earl Keen
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AmWe made Oklahoma a Clittle after 3
GRandy, his brother Bob and my old AmGMC
AmWe had some moonshine whisky
Cand some of Bob's homegrown
Gwe were so messed up we didn't know
if we were drunk Amor stoned
AmRandy was a sad-sack, Ctall kinda frail
GBob was a raving maniac, crazier than Amhell
AmThey'd been kicked out of high school, Cseveral years ago
for Gpushin over port-a-cans at the 4-H Amrodeo
AmSince then they've done their little dance
Cright outside the law
popped Gtwice in Oklahoma, once in AmArkansas
Amand I don't know what possessed me
Cto want to tag along
Cause I Gwas raised a Christian
and I knew right from Amwrong
CHORUS:
FRight or Wrong, black or Cwhite
GCross the line you're gonnaAm pay
CIn the dawGn before the Amlight
FLive and die bGy shades oAmf gray
AmWe stole two Charolais heifers
from CRandy's sweetheart's paw
Gsold them at the livestock sale
Amoutside of Wichita
AmWe got $900 and Cnever did suspect
Gthe world of hurt we'd be in
Amonce we cashed that check
Amnext day we heard the story
Con the local radio
Gmade our plans that very night
Amto go to Mexico
AmI swear we would have made it
Cif it wasn't for that shine
GI got sick about the time
Amwe crossed that Kansas line
CHORUS:
FRight or Wrong, black or Cwhite
GCross the line you're gonnaAm pay
CIn the dawGn before the Amlight
FLive and die bGy shades oAmf gray
AmI was laying' in the bar ditch
Cprayin' I would die
Gwhen a light come on above us
Aand a voice come from the sky
a Amhalf a dozen unmarked cars
Ccame screeching to a halt
GThey grabbed bob, he started screamin'
Amit was all my fault
AmThere were men and dogs
and Chelicopters buzzin' all around
Gthey had the brothers on the pickup hood
Amand me down on the ground
AmBob flew all to pieces
CBut Randy he held tight
Gwhen a black man in a suit and tie
Amstepped out into the light
Amhe told his men to turn us loose
and Cthey put down their guns
Ghe said these are just some sorry kids,
Amthey ain't the ones
CHORUS:
FRight or Wrong, black or Cwhite
GCross the line you're gonnaAm pay
CIn the dawGn before the Amlight
FLive and die bGy shades oAmf gray
AmThey left us by the roadside
Cdown hearted and alone
GRandy got behind the wheel
Amsaid boys I'm going home
AmWe turned around to face our fate
Chungover but alive
Gon that mornin' in late April, AmOklahoma, 1995
FRight or Wrong, black or Cwhite
GCross the line you're gonnaAm pay
CIn the dawGn before the Amlight
FLive and die bGy shades oAmf gray
FLive and die bGy shades oAmf gray