One Hour Ahead Of The Posse-Sam Cooke

[ti:One Hour Ahead of the Posse] [ar:Sam Cooke] [al:With You, Vol. 3] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]One Hour Ahead Of The Posse - Sam Cooke (萨姆·库克) [00:03.48]One hour ahead of the posse [00:06.75] [00:07.40]The bloodhounds are hot on my trail [00:09.96] [00:10.84]Last night I shot my sweetheart [00:13.05] [00:14.48]This morning I broke out of jail [00:18.04]My Pinto is tired and hungry [00:21.02]And I'm feeling weary and warm [00:24.21] [00:25.11]We started ahead of the posse [00:28.72]And we got to keep going on [00:31.03] [00:32.25]The sherrif aswored he would get me [00:35.84]He's riding with 20 and 5 [00:38.31] [00:39.53]But I'm not afeared of that posse [00:43.06]They never will get me alive [00:46.71] [00:48.57]One hour ahead of the posse [00:52.00]No turning to left or to right [00:55.60]We must win the race to the river [00:58.25] [00:59.06]Or there'll be a hanging tonight [01:00.75] [01:04.53]One hour ahead of the posse [01:08.00]No time for remorse or regret [01:09.87] [01:11.69]But somehow her eyes still haunt me [01:15.23]Her laughter is taunting me yet [01:18.69]It started the night that we might [01:21.65]She kissed me and vowed she would care [01:25.86]I traded the gold in pocket [01:29.41]To fondle the curls in her hair [01:32.94]She lied when she told me she loved me [01:35.85] [01:36.46]She lied with each kiss that she gave [01:38.30] [01:39.96]She lied to the moment I caught her [01:43.65]And now she lies still in her grave [01:46.00] [01:49.21]On hour ahead of the posse [01:51.64] [01:52.88]The night is a-coming on fast [01:56.02]We must win the race to the rio [01:59.49]And well shake that old posse at last [02:02.34] [02:05.09]We're nearing the end of our journey [02:08.48]And now I'm inside of my goal [02:11.26] [02:12.12]At last we've beaten the posse [02:14.84] [02:17.80]May the Lord have mercy on my soul [02:26.28] [02:29.67]May the Lord have mercy on my soul