Mr. Wrong
The Soldiers Of Love, Turner Cody
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I’m underneath the buzzards circling the sun In the footsteps of an outlaw on the run I’m looking at the crows feeding from the rows Of golden wheat and corn and sorghum I’m walking with my hat and black boots on On the trail of a man named Mr. Wrong Back in Santa Fe I set out on my way With silver badge, tobacco, and gun I passed out on the stairs when I stopped at Miss Claire’s At Miss Mary’s they carried me to my room Now I’m walking with my hat and black boots on On the trail of a man named Mr. Wrong Thin whispers of the man I pick up where I can But I don’t know who he is or where he’s from And the figure in the mirror says, “what you doing here? You’re so far from the place where you belong” And I never meant to do the things I’ve done And I’m cursing the person I’ve become Just walking with my hat and black boots on On the trail of a man named Mr. Wrong
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Written by: Turner Cody, Capitane Records
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