hello it is the night my body's weak I'm on the run no time to sleep I've got to ride and rock the wind to be free again. I was born the son of a lawless man. Overspoke my mind with a gun in my hand. Lived nine lives. Gunned down ten. Gonna rock the wind. And I've got such a long way to go. To make it to the border of Mexico. But I'll ride like the wind. And I'll ride like the wind. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Accused and tried and told to hang. I was nowhere in sight when the church bells rang. Never was a kind to as I was told. Rock the wind before I get old. It is the night, my body's weak. I'm on the run, no time to sleep. I've got to ride, rock the wind to be free again. And I've got such a long way to go. To make it to the farm from excess help. But I'll ride, rock the wind, rock the wind. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. To be, to be free again. To be, to be free again. Rock the wind to be, to be free again. To be, to be free again. To be, to be free again.