[Waylon Jennings]
The wind blows hard across the Texas plains
Makes some people go insane
While others quietly pray for rain
That's where we came from
Two boys playing in the burning sun
One with books, one with guns
Mama calls but just one comes
[Willie Nelson]
The other one runs
[All]
With a Christian sense of wrong and right
We were born and raised in black and white
One learned to pray, one loved to fight
We were born and raised in black and white
We were born and raised in black and white
[Kris Kristofferson]
Brother took to the gospel road
Spent his whole live saving souls
When he looked at me his blood ran cold
He didn't even try
[Waylon Jennings]
I had no dreams, I had no plans
But a gun felt good in my right hand
The warden asked how come you killed that man
I said I don't know why
The wind blows hard across the Texas plains
Makes some people go insane
While others quietly pray for rain
That's where we came from
Two boys playing in the burning sun
One with books, one with guns
Mama calls but just one comes
[Willie Nelson]
The other one runs
[All]
With a Christian sense of wrong and right
We were born and raised in black and white
One learned to pray, one loved to fight
We were born and raised in black and white
We were born and raised in black and white
[Kris Kristofferson]
Brother took to the gospel road
Spent his whole live saving souls
When he looked at me his blood ran cold
He didn't even try
[Waylon Jennings]
I had no dreams, I had no plans
But a gun felt good in my right hand
The warden asked how come you killed that man
I said I don't know why
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