Men They Couldn't Hang Bounty Hunter
I stand as a witness to a jury and judge And for all my sins I will answer My name you'll know my trade you'll see I am the Bounty Hunter I as no friendship, I seek no badge I always travel alone I take no partners, lose no friends I keep my Christian name unknown My weapons are guns and cunning and speed My prize is the colour of green And if my service is easily bought My faith has never been Dead or alive I carry them in The cowardly and the silent For seeking bounty belonging to you The rope delivers a judgement My weapons are guns and cunning and speed My prize is the colour of green And if my service is easily bought My faith has never been Spirit breaking, widow making Bounty hunter Mine is the chase and the luck of the draw Yours is the iron hand of the state Yours is the book, the bell and the rope Mine is the Gamblers fate Debt-collecting sin-inspecting bounty hunter Never failing devil trailing bounty hunter I stand as a witness to a jury and judge And for all my sins I will answer My name you know, my trade you'll see I am the Bounty Hunter My weapons are guns and cunning and speed My prize is the colour of green If my service is easily bought My faith has never been Debt-collecting sin-inspecting bounty hunter Never failing devil trailing bounty hunter
