West of the Pecos, East of Hell | Texas Outlaw Country
Browncoat Sinners
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West of the Pecos, East of Hell | Texas Outlaw Country
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Browncoat Sinners
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A man runs west across the Pecos with a posse on his heels and hell on his face, until a dead preacher's cross and his wife's voice in the wind turn his horse back home.
Browncoat Sinners - hard roads, dirty hands, still prayin'.
🎵 Lyrics below
[Intro]
(West of the Pecos... I'm a dead man walkin'...)
[Verse 1]
Crossed that river at midnight
Posse breathin' on my heels
Left my name back in San Angelo
Along with everything I feel
Water's the color of whiskey
Runnin' brown beneath the moon
West of the Pecos there ain't no law
Just me, this Colt, and a hangman's tune
[Verse 2]
I lit a lamp in the window
Kept it burnin' through the drought
Told the children that their daddy
Was just findin' his way back out
Every dust storm brings a rumor
Every rumor brings a name
He's runnin' west from everything
While I'm still prayin' east the same
[Pre-Chorus]
Somewhere between the water
And whatever's left of grace
There's a man who can't stop runnin'
From the hell that's on his face
[Chorus]
I'm west of the Pecos, east of hell
Runnin' from a bell I used to ring
Every mile I put behind me
Buries one more sacred thing
Momma always said the river
Marks the place where good men fall
West of the Pecos, east of hell
And I don't call this home at all
[Verse 3]
Found an old church half-collapsed
Out past the Guadalupe line
Preacher long since dead and buried
But his cross was still standin' fine
I sat there in the rubble
With the desert goin' cold
And I heard her voice inside the wind
Sayin', "Baby, please come home"
[Pre-Chorus]
Somewhere between the water
And whatever's left of grace
There's a man who can't stop runnin'
From the hell that's on his face
[Chorus]
I'm west of the Pecos, east of hell
Runnin' from a bell I used to ring
Every mile I put behind me
Buries one more sacred thing
Momma always said the river
Marks the place where good men fall
West of the Pecos, east of hell
And I don't call this home at all
[Bridge]
I've been runnin' so long, I forgot which way is gone
The lamp's still burnin', the porch light's still on
I don't know if mercy rides this far west
Then turn your horse around and let it be your test
[Final Chorus]
I'm turnin' back from the Pecos, out of hell
Ridin' toward a bell I'm gonna ring
Every mile I put behind me
Wakes up one more sacred thing
Momma always said the river
Marks the place where lost men turn
West of the Pecos, out of hell
Headed home to watch that lamp still burn
[Outro]
Headed home... to watch it burn
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