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Blitzen Trapper Black River Killer

Other link for official video:    • Blitzen Trapper - Black River Killer [OFFI...   Just a simple slide show vid I made to amuse myself with outlaws, lawmen, Indians and other random scenes from the old west. Lyrics courtesy of 541pirate: It was just a little while past the Sunset Strip They found the girls body in an open pit Her mouth was sewn shut, but her eyes were still wide Gazing through the fog to the other side They booked me on a whim and threw me deep in jail With no bail, sitting silent on a rusty pail Just gazing at the marks on the opposite wall Remembering the music of my lovers call So you make no mistake I know just what it takes To pull a mans soul back from heavens gates Ive been wandering in the dark about as long as sin But they say its never too late to start again Oh when, oh when Will the spirit come a-callin' for my soul to send Oh when, oh when Will the keys to the kingdom be mine again? It was dark as the grave, it was just about three When the warden with his key came to set me free They gave me five dollars and a secondhand suit A pistol and a hat and a worn out flute So I took a bus down to the Rio Grande And I shot a man down on the edge of town Then I stole me a horse and I rode it around Til the sheriff pulled me in and sat me down He said, you make no mistake I know just what it takes To pull a mans soul back from heavens gates Ive been wandering in the dark about as long as sin But they say its never too late to start again Oh when, oh when Will the spirit come a-callin' for my soul to send Oh when, Oh when Will the keys to the kingdom be mine again? Well the sheriff let me go with a knife and a song So I took the first train up to Oregon And I killed the first man that I came upon 'Cause the devil works quick, you know it dont take long Then I went to the river for to take a swim You know that black river water is as black as sin And I washed myself clean as a newborn babe And then I picked up a rock for to sharpen my blade Oh when, oh when Will the spirit come a calling for my soul to send Oh when, oh when Will the keys to the kingdom be mine again? Oh when, oh when Will that black river water wash me clean again Oh when, oh when Will the keys to the kingdom be mine again?