InnerCity Outlaws - No Mans Land

Up in the Seven Summits, a way up in the sky, If you can't fly, there ain't no place to hide
Out in the Atacama, driest of the sands, they say no man walks away from no mans land
No man walks away from no man's land
I hear the dogs there howlin, fresh upon my trail, If They catch
Me now, I will go to jail
I can hide my name in no man,s land, I can get away in no man's land.
All the federalies chased me through streets I ran to Querétaro to be free
On a pew in Corpus Christi, I prayed to lease my soul
They will have to gun me down before I turn around
No man walks away from no mans land
No man walks away from no mans land
I hear the dogs there howlin, fresh upon my trail, If They catch
Me now, I will go to jail
I can hide my name in no man,s land, I can get away in no man's land
I will sail from off Cape Sable, through the Golf Of Mexico
But if you run there aint no place to go
Or cross the sea of Aden, with a my sail into the wind
Ill awake to see the stern upon the sand
Or ride from Johnsons Crossing, out into the night, 800 miles before I see the light
Or ride out to Nevada to see a girl that I once knew
I said things that that hurt her, but they weren't true
No man walks away from no mans land
No man walks away from no mans land
I hear the dogs there howlin, fresh upon my trail, If They catch
Me now, I will go to jail
I can hide my name in no man,s land, I can get away in no man's land.
I can run away to no man's land, I can hide my name in no man's land

Written by:
Barry Smith

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