作词 : Dominik Zingler/Nicolette Stewart
作曲 : Dominik Zingler/Nicolette Stewart
I'm heading south
Take the train
Packed a bag
Slipped away
They say it's dark in New Orleans
They say there's work for a woman like me
I killed a man, and a few more
I shot them down and left their bodies cooling on that old dirt floor
I killed another to get this seat on a train to New Orleans
Three days counting
Specter to shine
There's gonna be trouble, just my kind
I'll take this letter to New Orleans
They say there's work for a woman like me
I'm heading west
Take the train
Bound in blood
Bound in game
The bounties high
In New Orleans
I hear there's work for a man like me
They say good men must intervene
I have to wonder is this a nightmare or is it a dream
Oh I dream for a man like me
There ain't no other than New Orleans
Three days counting
Specter to shine
There's gonna be trouble,
Just my kind
I'll take this gun to New Orleans
They say there's work for a man like me
Three days counting
Two hands more
Hands will be steady once first blood's upon the floor
Two above
Three below
I'm counting graves that I will fill
Two above
Three below
We're counting graves that we will fill
We're counting graves that we will fill
That we will fill with men like me
With men like me