Слова:
The Dear Hunter Red Hands

on. Oh my god, what have I done? Now my darling, put your clothes back on. Cause you can't be caught red-handed if you're not red-handed. My darling

back on. Oh my god, what have I done? Now my darling, put your clothes back on. Cause you can't be caught red-handed if you're not red-handed. My darling

, but Red Stick was leadin' a merry chase Fightin' an' burnin' at a devil's pace, south to the swamps on the Florida Trace Davy, Davy Crockett, trackin' the redskins down! Fought single-handed

But I'm a get mine motherfucka, sh-shootem in the line motherfucka Like hi motherfucka, head light from trucka, like dear to a hunter I'm aiming at something

I'm a get mine motherfucka, sh-shootem in the line motherfucka Like hi motherfucka, head light from trucka, like dear to a hunter I'm aiming at something