John Black Wolf & The Bandits | Father, Son and The Holy Spirit | Short version

John Black Wolf & The Bandits FSHS 4K Listen on Spotify - Trapped inside his cabin hood, with a double-barreled shotgun in hand Outside the devil waits, speaking words of death thru the sand The night crawls in, with a deadly evil whisper of fear Father son and the holy spirit, bless me on this forsaken land And let the bible be my strength and the righteousness of my loaded gun He knows it’s certain death, but he won’t go down easily Put up a good ol’ fight and kill some before he falls on his knees The night crawls in, with a deadly evil whisper of fear Father son and the holy spirit, bless me on this forsaken land And let the bible be my strength and the righteousness of my loaded gun we’re all cowboys on our way to the promised land and we can’t change all the bad things that we’ have done you can be a badass motherfucker right till the end God bless your soul cause the day you’ll die, you will bur