Fugitive
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Something's really happening to my mind
And it's time to get out
Sitting here confessing to myself
And I gotta hurry
Hiding out on Maggie's farm for days
And you know it's hurting
Thinking 'bout the things I should have done
And you know I'm breaking
Sheriff's got his men out every day
There's awful surely something in my trail
Lord, you know I'm dying, I got to keep on trying
I just got to clear up my name
Hide out
Just what I got to say, you gotta listen
Can't you see I'm dying, Lord?
Hide out
Just what I got to say, you gotta listen
Gotta tell you that I got to get back
I am breaking
Ooh, can't stop it
Time is running out
No more hiding, hurting
Ooh, ooh, pleading, bleeding, ah
Say I killed a man in Georgia state
So I had to get out
It's either him or me, but nobody gotta see
And I can't go back
For a woman's love, but they said it was cold-blooded
Had to leave the town, but I guess they didn't care
And you know I'm breaking
Sheriff's got his men out every day, Lord
The dogs were surely searching in my trail
Lord, you know I'm dying, I got to keep on trying
Just got to clear up my name
Hide out
Just what I got to say, you gotta listen
Can't you see I'm dying, Lord?
Hide out
Just what I got to say, you gotta listen
Gotta tell you that I just can't go back
I am breaking
Ooh, can't stop it
Time is running out
No more hiding, hurting
Ooh, ooh, pleading, bleeding, ah