hail, blues falling down like hail And the day keeps on remindin' me, there's a hellhound on my trail Hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail If
after you. a new breed forming- and the werecat prowls the night. rising. hear the mournful cries of the hounds on my trail. i cannot fail. cat out of hell
still when the night time comes My spirit always on the run I've done wrong, everyone I loved And I's livin' with that pain The hell hounds on my trail
trouble Some of us won't survive See, the boys and me mean business Bustin' out dead or alive I can hear the hound dogs on my trail All hell breaks
dancin singin and havin one hell of a time on me And i said Get off of my farm where im the lawman thats my fishin hole and my deer stand My corn field
Hell hound, hell bound hot on ya trail And hungry for the sound of ya cryin' Cold shivers in the black said, "I'll light the match" I'm burnin' hot like
got you on my mind, I'm on your trail baby and love on my mind. I'm tracking down a runaway, tracking down a runaway, Down a runaway, following the trail
Some of us won't survive See the boys and me, we mean business Bustin' out dead or alive I can hear the hound dogs on my trail All hell breaks loose
scourge the Christian realm Within my trail The hounds of hell On flames of fury I scourge the Christian realm Within my trail The hounds of hell Another
even recognise A single name on the street signs Nothing else is calling us But all we've left behind Is like a hell-hound on our trail and a burden on
night to travel", he said I've seen a mighty dark night and I made that drive But I'll never get out of your love alive Robert Johnson had a hell hound on his trail
and get out the door SO LET'S SING VOLUMES FOR THE SOULS THAT AREN'T FOR SALE INDEED LATELY THERE'S BEEN HELL HOUNDS ON MY TRAIL Woke up sccreaming on
you ain't mine A million hoes on my side, two million can't stand You dealin wit a nigga who like to grab hoes and choke Two days ago, i'm in trail found
even recognise A single name on the street signs Nothing else is calling us But all we?ve left behind Is like a hell-hound on our trail and a burden on
trouble Some of us won't survive See me and the boys mean business Bustin' out dead or alive I can hear the hound dogs on my trail All hell breaks loose
be trouble some of us won't survive See the boys and me mean business busting out dead or alive I can hear the hound dogs on my trail All hell breaks
And with the blood of christ I quenched my thirst On flames of fury i scourge the christian realm Within my trail the hounds of hell Another christhunt