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) [00:03.55]One hour ahead of the posse [00:06.83] [00:07.48]The bloodhounds are hot on my trail [00:10.04] [00:10.91]Last night I shot my sweetheart [00:13.12] [00:14.56]This morning I broke out of jail [00:18.12]My Pinto is tired and hungry [00:21.10]And I'm feeling weary and warm [00:24.29] [00:25.18]We started ahead of the posse [00:28.80]And we got to keep going on [00:31.11] [00:32.32]The sherrif aswored he would get me [00:35.92]He's riding with 20 and 5 [00:38.38] [00:39.61]But I'm not afeared of that posse [00:43.14]They never will get me alive [00:46.79] [00:48.65]One hour ahead of the posse [00:52.08]No turning to left or to right [00:55.68]We must win the race to the river [00:58.32] [00:59.14]Or there'll be a hanging tonight [01:00.83] [01:04.60]One hour ahead of the posse [01:08.08]No time for remorse or regret [01:09.94] [01:11.77]But somehow her eyes still haunt me [01:15.31]Her laughter is taunting me yet [01:18.76]It started the night that we might [01:21.72]She kissed me and vowed she would care [01:25.94]I traded the gold in pocket [01:29.49]To fondle the curls in her hair [01:33.02]She lied when she told me she loved me [01:35.92] [01:36.54]She lied with each kiss that she gave [01:38.38] [01:40.04]She lied to the moment I caught her [01:43.72]And now she lies still in her grave [01:46.08] [01:49.29]On hour ahead of the posse [01:51.71] [01:52.96]The night is a-coming on fast [01:56.10]We must win the race to the rio [01:59.57]And well shake that old posse at last [02:02.42] [02:05.17]We're nearing the end of our journey [02:08.56]And now I'm inside of my goal [02:11.34] [02:12.20]At last we've beaten the posse [02:14.92] [02:17.88]May the Lord have mercy on my soul [02:26.35] [02:29.75]May the Lord have mercy on my soul