So you found yourself a killer
The one with blue eyes
I guess the bloodstains on the blanket don`t lie
Well i guess i saw it comin`
Like a boy i just kept runnin`
But through this crime i have survived
Chorus:
They`re gonna hang you from the cypress tree
The crowd gonna cheer when they see you swing
Yeah they`re gonna hang you from the cypress tree
Tell me now do you believe?
Glory hallelujah
I raise my glass up to you
And i bow my head with utmost respect
But i think it`s only fair to warn you
That there`s a storm that`s coming up on you
And like the wind and the rain
My words are direct