Lyrics Hardin Wouldn't Run - Johnny Cash
I
know
a
man
whose
plow
handle
hand
is
quicker
than
a
light
Wes
Hardin
is
his
name
they
say
he
travels
in
the
night
For
he
might
have
to
kill
or
walk
around
a
fight
And
if
you
ever
saw
Wes
Hardin
draw
you
know
he
can
skin
his
gun
He
won't
say
how
many
tried
and
died
Up
against
the
top
hand
up
against
the
wrong
man
cause
Hardin'
wouldn't
run
He
rode
in
like
a
Texas
wind
took
the
eastbound
train
Goin'
goin'
with
Jane
Bowen
till
the
law
men
caught
up
So
long
Janie
chin
up
I'll
be
back
again
Off
he
went
to
Huntsville
Prison
so
long
Janie
he
cried
Fifteen
years
she
waited
till
her
heart
broke
and
she
died
And
she
left
that
bad
land
to
wait
up
in
the
sky
Free
at
last
the
payin'
past
for
all
the
wrong
he
did
First
free
air
they
let
him
breathe
since
he
was
a
kid
So
let
him
come
and
let
him
go
and
let
him
deal
and
bid
Near
the
border
in
El
Paso
Lawyer
reads
the
sign
You
won't
find
him
there
for
business
every
day
at
nine
For
business
is
real
bad
one
client's
all
he's
had
in
quite
a
long
long
time
Then
sheriff
Selman's
boy
broke
in
to
Wes's
woman's
place
Up
she
jumped
and
pistol
whipped
him
kicked
him
in
the
face
And
John
Selman
demands
revenge
for
this
disgrace
You
could
see
every
night
by
candlelight
in
Hardin's
favorite
bar
She'd
be
hanging
on
his
arm
and
very
late
they'd
leave
there
Headed
for
the
Goose
Hair
glad
it
wasn't
far
Right
through
the
swinging
doors
John
Selman
came
with
a
blazin'
gun
Wes
Hardin
chug-a-luggin'
red
eye
got
him
in
the
back
of
the
head
John
Wesley
Hardin
fell
dead
cos
Hardin
wouldn't
run

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