Passing throug

            
h the arms of 

satan
            
Reaching for t

             
he hands of go

    
d
            
Robbing every 

            
mind for wisdo

m
            
Running so he 

             
won't get caug

   
ht
            
He's outlawed 

           
by majority
            
Been branded a

                 
ll his life
            
Some say that 

           
he's a sinner 

man
            
As he rides fr

             
om day to nigh

    
t

           
He's a bad man

          
, so they say
              
Living for his

            
 love and livi

    
ng free
             
Riding swift a

            
nd secretly
            
So he'll miss 

             
the hanging tr

 
ee
             
Wounded spirit

          
 on the wind
            
Riding to his 

             
dream and dest

 
iny


He's laughing at the wanted posters
Calling for his friends to see
Laughing aloud as he rides away
Kicking up the dust with speed
Time hands him down a pathway
And freedom is a horse he rides
Glory is a dream he's after
And fortune is his heart's delight

Riding swift and secretly
So he'll miss the hanging tree
Wounded spirit on the wind
Riding to his dream and destiny