Hollar Out
Holler out, holler out
My name sweetheart
I'll be waiting down the grown-over road
In my truck in the dark
Meet me down, meet me down
The grown-over road
Cover your tracks, cover your tracks
Nobody can know
We'll catch a train, we'll catch a train
Before the break of dawn
When they wake, when they wake
Honey we'll be long gone
I've gotta ring, I've gotta ring
I stole money from my brother
It's fit for you, It's fit for you
For you and no other
If they follow us, If they follow us
They'll wish they turned a blind eye
For I'll make them, I'll make them
Another newspaper head-line
If they catch you, if they catch you
Than honey don't you cry
Cause I'll be back, I'll be back
For you by and by.