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Outlaw running from the law but he's Got nowhere to run to Big law he broke it and ran faster Than the lightning bolt Chasing down the golden sun, running away From the blue He ran with no direction in mind, just Running like a crazy colt And he's gonna run let the four winds slap his face He's gonna fly, let the sky be his guide He's gonna lie beneath a blanket of stars He's gonna run, wild as the western wind Bad lands are sheltering him, maybe Dakota's His home Red man's become his friend, when no one else Would have him There's an Indian woman who keeps him from Being alone She stands tall by his side, but the law's Got him out on a limb From Letras Mania