You Your Hourse and Me

I hear that wind across the fields
Comin' in like God's own hand
Just like that wind come for a wanted man

When I was just a little one
It came in and came undone
Just like the law come for a killer's son

She was never there - diven through three men's share
Of Old Kentucky, enough for three men's share

And now today the rain comes down
Like a curtain on this town
"Deputy, I ain't seen him
See?"

My grand ol' Pap, when I was three
Put me up on his knee
"You got a good heart, but your folks don't see."

When I was 17, he came down hard
With a right dyin' disease
He took his steel out and gave it to me
"Now see that drunk on the floor
He won't give you of mine what is yours
And they won't know who did what and what for"

I hear that wind across the fields
Comin' in like God's own hand
Just like that wind come for a wanted man

When I was just a little one
I learned to lie, learned the gun
"Deputy - you, your horse, and me
Makes three."



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Barnes
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