My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,
I’m just getting back from a trip to hell.
My six gun she’s stapped by my side,
Thunder is the horse that i ride.
And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose.
Running, running from the noose.
Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they feel like when they’re dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money i earn?
And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running from the noose.
I’m a bounty hunter, i’ll hunt you down, yeah, i will.
Lead break
Did you know $500 will get your head blown off?
It will….ha, ha, ha
Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they fell like when they’re dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money i earn?
And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running from the noose,
(repeat),
I’m a bounty hunter going to hunt you down.
- Lyrics:
Bounty Hunter - Molly Hatchet - Album: Live At The Agora Ballroom Atlanta, Georgia April 20, 1979
- Artist: Molly Hatchet