Текст песни Wanted Man - Frankie Laine
Bullet
in
my
shoulder.
Blood
runnin'
down
my
vest.
Twenty
in
the
posse
And
they're
never
gonna
let
me
rest
Till
I
became
a
wanted
man
I
never
even
owned
a
gun
But
now
they
hunt
me
like
a
mountain
cat
And
I'm
always,
always,
always
on
the
run
I
killed
poor
Jed
Kline
(?)
in
bad
Laredo
fight
Killed
him
with
my
bare
hands
for
the
girl
I
loved
that
night
Jed's
brother's
out
to
get
me
He's
comin'
with
a
gang
But
I'd
rather
shoot
it
out,
by
God
Than
let
'em
watch
me
hang
Bullet
in
my
shoulder!
BLOOD
runnin'
down
my
vest
Twenty
in
the
posse!
And
they're
never
gonna
let
me
rest
Till
I
became
a
wanted
man
I
never
even
owned
a
gun
But
now
they
hunt
me
like
a
mountain
cat
And
I'm
always
(always),
always
(always),
always
on
the
run
She
had
spangles
on
her
red
dress
She
had
laughter
in
her
voice
When
he
tried
to
put
his
hands
on
her
My
heart
left
me
no
choice
But
was
she
really
worth
it?
Well,
I
guess
I'll
never
know
She'll
be
drinking
someone
else's
rye
When
I'm
six
feet
below
Bullet
in
my
shoulder!
BLOOD
runnin'
down
my
vest
Twenty
in
the
posse!
And
they're
never
gonna
let
me
rest
Till
I
became
a
wanted
man
I
never
even
owned
a
gun
But
now
they
hunt
me
like
a
mountain
cat
And
I'm
always
(always),
always
(always),
always
on
the
run
A
wanted
man
A
wanted
man
On
the
run
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