Oh Death is gonna get you, boy Death is gonna get you, boy Death is gonna get you, boy Put you in the ground Theres a pale horse coming cross the plains Got lightning flowing from his mane Just awaitin Somebody gonna trip the latch Death Riding Death Riding on his back Now Death gonna get you, boy Death gonna get you, boy Death gonna get you, boy No Devils or Angels walk the line Take you to the other side And I dont know if the hand held fire on the way behind Am I gonna make the ride Dont you know some gonna turn your ride to slack [?] Trips of plenty waitin in his back Just to show him first time he comes around Can I have him, boys Gonna put you in the ground Now Death gonna get you, boy Death gonna get you, boy Death gonna get you, boy No Devils or Angels walk the line Take you to the other side And I dont know if the hand held fire on the way behind Am I gonna make the ride Theres a pale horse coming cross the plains Got lightning flowing from his mane Just awaitin Somebody gonna trip the latch Death riding Death riding on his back Oh Death
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