Outrunning karma that boy He's such a charmer all the
Bugs and their larva follow Him out to Colorado
Ten dozen hearts in a bag Their bodies lying he'll drag
Them down to Colorado A modern desperado
* And he'll race for miles through the night He runs because he knows he cannot hide
** He's never gonna make it all the Poor people he's forsaken karma
Is always gonna chase him for his lies It's just a game of waiting from the
Church steeple down to Satan karma There's really no escape until he dies
Outrunning karma that boy Can't run no farther it's the
Last days of Sparta follow Him down to meet Apollo
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