Ballad of Bill Dalton

Tried to cleanse me by the fire, but I grabbed the flame
No lawman anywhere around gonna rest 'til I'm in the grave
Last of a dying breed, but I got nothing to show
Living Life on the run, guns blazing and rock and roll

Bank note burning holes in my pockets, gotta find somwhere to hide
On down to southern Oklahoma in the hills where the sun don't shine
Mind stays worried so my feet can't rest while I'm out running with the wind
Dancing with the devil while I'm running from my sin

I'm a product of my actions and all the choices that I make
If I'm gonna live to see tomorrow I
Gotta break away
Break away

Somehow they caught my trail, had me cornered up inside
Could've been I was beaten and broke, it was probably my foolish pride
Blaze of glory, but it ended quick, wrong end of a lawman's gun
Hit the ground laying on my back while I'm smiling at the summer sun



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Writer(s): Trenton Fletcher
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