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Wanted words and music by Bob MacKenzie I got away from the law alright But now I'm lost in the blizzard tonight My toes are frozen and my hands are numb And I know my death will soon have to come. I'm wanted dead or alive I know I'll never survive I killed a man in a fit of rage Had to get away, too late for the stage So I walked out of town in the blowing snow Had nowhere to hide, nowhere to go. I'm wanted dead or alive I know I'll never survive I'm laying here now in a six foot drift Thinking of death as a merciful gift I hate this snow and I hate this wind I'm lost out here with not even a friend. I'm wanted dead or alive I know I'll never survive | ||
all songs are copyright © R. D. MacKenzie and his co-writers (SOCAN) | |
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