AmPassing through the arms oFf satan
DmReaching for the hands of Fgod   G 
AmRobbing every mind for wisFdom
DmRunning so he won't get cFaught G 
AmHe's outlawed by majorityF 
DmBeen branded all his lifeF       G 
AmSome say that he's a sinnFer man
DmAs he rides from day to nFight   G 

AmHe's aG bad man, so they Fsay
Living for hisDm love and liviGng frAmee
Riding sGwift and secretlyF 
So he'll Dmmiss the haGnging treAme 
Wounded sGpirit on the wiFnd
Riding toDm his dream aGnd destiAmny

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