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Cool Oil She Poured

I waited all night soon I must make my run
Across these foggy woods past guard and gun
Should I make it to the shore
She’s a boat waiting
I’ll leave for evermore

I’m a wanted man, a price upon my head
But they won’t take me alive or dead
You see I settled some old scores
On my knife rich man’s blood poured
But that don’t matter anymore
I cut him down –

Nothing really matters any more
Nothing matters anymore

They hunt for me across the countryside
By night I move by day I hide
And when she found me battered, bruised and sore
Upon my wounds cool oil she poured
Upon my wounds cool oil she poured

So I wait all night I must make my run
Across these foggy woods, before the morning sun
Kindness like her’s I’ve never known before
Upon my wounds cool oil she poured
Upon my wounds cool oil she poured

© Vincent Fitzgerald