Band Of Thieves - Acoustic Version

"Band Of Thieves" with an acoustic guitar... for the archives.

Bill Eno/Doug Kay Copyright 2021
KazTone, ASCAP All Rights Reserved

Hot dry air and a dusty road
Can't even sweat, water's like gold
Pistol steel hot to the core
Bodies strewn on the path they tore

They came at night, hearts so cold
To steal our souls with the lies they told
They watched our towns burn to the ground
And stoked the flames while our hands were bound

The wolves they cry in the open night
And spirits sing, ready for the fight

Hunt them down, Highway Robbery
We ride at night, Devil never sleeps
No sympathy, widows grieve
No mercy for the Band of Thieves...

Hot on the trail of a liars den
The cowards crawl from the truth they bend
They hide their face in a mask of fear
And leave the Meek in a sea of tears

The wolves they cry in the open night
And spirits sing, ready for the fight

Hunt them down, Highway Robbery
We ride at night, Devil never sleeps
No sympathy, widows grieve
No mercy for the Band of Thieves...

Only thing better sooner than later
Is to send them down to the undertaker
For messing with a man's God given rights
The spirits done warned us it's time to fight

The wolves they cry in the open night
And spirits sing, ready for the fight

Hunt them down, Highway Robbery
We ride at night, Devil never sleeps
No sympathy, widows grieve
No mercy for the Band of Thieves...