From West Virginia with Love - September Artist Showcase (remix)

[Intro] [instrumental] It is New Year’s Eve Here I am a spy for the McCoy’s A double agent Living among the Hatfield boys They’re making plans Torch the McCoy house And pick them off As they’re running out I need to Sneak away tonight And get the word To the McCoy side Run, run, run Put down that jug and its cork And run, run, run As fast as you can across old Tug Fork I need to spread the word They need to prepare Try to save the day There’s no time to spare The night is pitch black The river’s icy cold The rocks are many The mountain is old Have I been followed Are they on my trail Do I hear footsteps Closer on my tail [instrumental] There are kerosene lanterns Glowing in the far distance behind me But they are Now closer And closer [instrumental] I can now hear their voices The Hatfields in hot pursuit And me in the middle of this dispute I hear a shot I feel a heat Pain in my chest And…defeat [Outro] [instrumental]