Hunted Man - Lyrics - Hans Theessink

I'm running, running, running Feet they hardly touch the ground Policedogs on my trail 'Cause I shot my woman down I caught my baby On a midnight creep Blew a bullet through her head Before she woke up from her sleep I'm a hunted man Can't find no hiding place Gotta keep on moving Like the wild geese flyin' to the west Gonna charge me for *** *** in the first degree Take me down to the jail Spend my time in misery Judge and jury Gonna send me to the 'lectric chair Gonna meet my baby When I fly away from here Got a rabbit-bone And I got a mojo-bone All the good luck charms in the world Can't help me none Dark is the night Cold is the ground Cryin' lord have mercy On a poor boy death-cell bound