Lyrics

Bury them deep that's what i said Time to play your dead man's hand Dealin bullets is like dealin cards When it all comes down to a draw Wind in my face i feel the burn Dust drinks the blood of their tears I say goodbye but it don't mean much When shots ring like hits of a drum Bury them deep that's what i said Lay your body down on the sand When it's all said and done It's just a price i work to earn It's just a price i work to earn Hot sun glares down on the street Silence as deep as a colorado gorge Don't care where you been or where you come from It's just my job to be done Wind in my face i love the burn Dust drinks the blood of their tears I say goodbye but it don't mean much When shots ring like hits of a drum Bury them deep And they won't back haunt your soul like they do mine This town crawls with beggers and thieves Come to bite the hand that feeds
Writer(s): Robert Steadham, Jeffrey Dayton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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