Our Sunshine-Mick Thomas

Our Sunshine - Mick Thomas When I came a man On a stolen horse And he rode right Onto the page Burning bright But not for long Lit up With a holy rage No turning back For the child of grace With the blood red on his hand Never known to hurt a woman Never hurt an honest man His mother got in jail When his father dead And daily rising The price upon his head Our sunshine Our sunshine Through the fire and the floods The dust and the muds The tears and the blood Keep riding on Forever trapped in a suit of steel With the hotel burning behind Betrayed by his companions And the train waiting down the line Forever tall on a bareback horse Getting through by the skin of his teeth It's one more for the ladies Now one more for the police Riding all night hungry tired and cold Into the misty morning He'll never grow old Our sunshine Our sunshine Through the fire and the floods The dust and the muds The tears and the blood Keep riding on Through the fire and the floods The dust and the muds The tears and the blood Keep riding on Whaaaaaaaaay As he stood before the judge's chair He said my mind He said free and easy And I see you there' Our sunshine Our sunshine Through fire and flood The dust and the mud The tears and the blood Keep riding on Through the fire and the flood The dust and the mud The tears and the blood Keep riding on Through fire and flood Dust and the mud Tears and the blood Keep riding on Keep riding on Keep riding on And on And on And on Keep riding on