Karaoké Run Away High Sam Barber

Every night's another bar and a bottle in my hand

These cheap cigars they burn my lungs but I don't give a damn

All the sins I've made in the time

I ought to be dead by now

I'm drivin' down this road

Just keep on headin' south

'Cos I'm comin' down off a runaway high

These cops are on my tail but I don't really mind

'Cos I could be gone in the blink of an eye

So what's one more sin before I reach the Baton bayou

See you met a good old man down in the sticks

He was lookin' sharp as a knife

Hell he's probably thirty-six

Well he crossed my path so I pulled out my old six shot

Then I put a piece of lead right through his heart

'Cos I'm comin' down off a runaway high

These cops are on my tail but I don't really mind

'Cos I could be gone in the blink of an eye

So what's one more sin before I reach the Baton bayou

I'm comin' down off a runaway high

These cops are on my tail but I don't really mind

'Cos I could be gone in the blink of an eye

So what's one more sin before I reach the Baton bayou