Wolf Hamlin & The Front Porch Drifters road to hell

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I lit out before the dawn
Take my chances with the rising sun
Did not know that I was on the run
Till And I laid my weapons down
I hit the door your head was hung
Tongue been aimed like a loaded gun
Voice was loud like a bell it rung
As the fog crept to the ground
I rinse my hands
Off your sins and your temptations
My voice it had no sound
As your knees fell to the ground
I tuned my strings
To the sound of your heart breaking
Where the silence lived so long
As I've forgotten all my songs
I can't tell you where I'm headed ...
But I can Imma tell you where you're bound
I rinse my hands
Off your sins and your temptations
My voice it had no sound
As your knees fell to the ground
I tuned my strings
To the sound of your heart breaking
Where the silence lived so long
As I've forgotten all my songs
I can't tell you where I'm headed ...
But I can Imma tell you where you're bound
I headed out on county one
Knowing that a war begun
Could not think because my head was numb
As I drove for a thousand years
You were on your fighting side
Words Your lies tore holes in all my pride
No regret for words you've lied
As you're steady for the road to hell
I rinse my hands
Off your sins and your temptations
My voice it had no sound
As your knees fell to the ground
I tuned my strings
To the sound of your heart breaking
Where the silence lived so long
As I've forgotten all my songs
I can't tell you where I'm headed ...
But I can Imma tell you where you're bound
I can't tell you where I'm headed ...
But I can Imma tell you where you're bound
I can't tell you where I'm headed ...
But I can Imma tell you where you're bound

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