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EmPassing through the arms oCf satan AmReaching for the hands of Cgod D EmRobbing every mind for wisCdom AmRunning so he won't get cCaught D EmHe's outlawed by majorityC AmBeen branded all his lifeC D EmSome say that he's a sinnCer man AmAs he rides from day to nCight D
EmHe's aD bad man, so they Csay Living for hisAm love and liviDng frEmee Riding swDift and secretly C So he'll Ammiss the haDnging treEme Wounded sDpirit on the wiCnd Riding toAm his dream aDnd destiEmny
He's laughing at the wanted posters Calling for his friends to see Laughing aloud as he rides away Kicking up the dust with speed Time hands him down a pathway And freedom is a horse he rides Glory is a dream he's after And fortune is his heart's delight Riding swift and secretly So he'll miss the hanging tree Wounded spirit on the wind Riding to his dream and destiny