Hell or High Water Dust of the Chase Text Lyrics

Hell or High Water Dust of the Chase Text Lyrics
I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice,
a deck of cards and a bible in my suit
I come her as the cause of tears,
I am a crying shame
Seven stud or eternal blood,
just looking for a game
I double crossed the
State of Texas and they give me a little time
I taught myself to doublecut
the cards and hold scriptures in my mind
I learned to love the tumblin
dice and to believe the word
Tombstones or rolling bones
beats anything I ever heard.
Patience is a virtue that I don't possess
And I can't deny that
heavan lies beneath a cotton dress
How small a part of time
we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings.
I have walked through
God's green pastures and seen the rich blue skies
I have seen the fall of man and
the kingdom hidden from his eyes
I have heard the roar of thunder and
felt the lightening bolt
And when I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death I take along
Samuel Colt
Every night I kiss the cards and
hold them to my breast
And when I see the king of hearts
I know that I am blessed
And though my eyes are blind sometimes
I know there's something there
And when the times at hand and
I kill a man, I say a little prayer.
I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a deck of cards and a bible in my suit
How small a part of time
we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings.
How small a part of time
we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
Lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings.