Asphalt Ballet - Hangman Swing Lyrics
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Hangman Swing
Hangman Swing Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Hangman Swing By Asphalt Ballet?
There aint no judge, no jury down around El Paso
Hangman posse blazing my trail before I get to Mexico Thirteen guns were tracking, side the Rio Grande they rode About a debt I owe, yeah! Through the heat of the desert sun underneath a blackbirds wing I keeping one step ahead of the gun Or Ill be stretching my neck in a noose Doing the hangman swing Sheriff wants to lynch me for what I did to his wife Well how was I to know it was her, but it damn sure was nice Now they want to see me dancing on the end of a rope About a debt I owe, yeah! Through the heat of the desert sun underneath a blackbirds wing I keeping one step ahead of the gun Or Ill be stretching my neck in a noose Doing the hangman swing Hangman swing (hangman swing) Its hangman swing, swing, swing Hangman swing (hangman swing) Cmon, swing boys, yeah! Found me bout a half days ride from the border of Mexico Put a bullet twixt my blades and my neck in a rope Through the heat of the desert sun underneath a blackbirds wing I keeping one step ahead of the gun Or Ill be stretching my neck in a noose Doing the hangman swing Yeah, the hangman swing (hangman swing) Its hangman swing, swing, swing Hangman swing (hangman swing) Yeah, the hangman swing (hangman swing) Its the hangman swing (hangman swing) Yeah, the hangman swing (hangman swing) Well the hangman swing (hangman swing) |
Who Wrote Hangman Swing By Asphalt Ballet?
Danny Clarke, Julius Ulrich
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What's The Duration Of The Hangman Swing By Asphalt Ballet?The duration of Hangman Swing is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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