I thought I saw a flash of light this morning As the wind grew heavy and the sky began to cover Above the tree line a flash of cold black silver That came and went just like a faceless lover
I killed a man back in Redwood City
Too much whiskey, not the only reason
When the cards won't fall and the ladies ain't believin'
Fold your hand, say goodnight and take your leavin'
The odds are never really on your side
Count yourself lucky if you even stay alive
When you're on the run from the dark rider
The pouring rain can mask the sound of hoof beats
And you never hear the one that bears your name
The sky turns red and the body stops believin'
Feel the cold as the blood flows with the rain
Time is never really on your side
Count yourself lucky if you even stay alive
When you're on the run from the dark rider