Lyrics Highwayman - Glen Campbell
I
was
a
highwayman
along
the
Coach
roads,
I
did
ride
With
the
sword
and
pistol
by
my
side
Many
young
maid
lost
their
baubles
to
my
trade
Many
soldiers
shed
his
life
blood
on
my
blade
The
bastards
hung
me
in
the
spring
of
′25
But
I
am
still
alive
And
I
was
a
sailor,
I
was
born
upon
the
tide
And
with
the
sea
I
did
abide
I
sailed
a
schooner
'round
the
horn
to
Mexico
I
went
aloft
to
furl
the
mainsail
in
a
blow
And
when
the
yards
broke
off,
they
say
that
I
got
killed
But
I
am
living
still
I
was
a
dam
builder
across
the
rivers,
deep
and
wide
Where
steel
and
water
did
collide
A
place
called
Boulder
on
the
wild
Colorado
I
slipped
and
fell
into
the
wet
concrete
below
They
buried
me
in
that
great
tomb
that
knows
no
sound
But
I
am
still
around
I
guess
I′ll
always
be
around
And
'round,
and
'round,
and
′round,
and
′round
I'll
fly
a
starship
across
the
universe
divide
And
when
I
reach
the
other
side
I′ll
find
a
place
to
rest
my
spirit
if
I
can
Perhaps
I
may
become
a
highwayman
again
Or
I
may
simply
be
a
single
drop
of
rain
But
I
will
remain
and
I'll
be
back
again
And
again,
and
again,
and
again,
and
again
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