No Turning Road

There's a bounty on my name

on every wooden post

I ride with shadows and I live like a ghost

No more looking behind me,

no tears left to spill

My destiny is waiting

just over the hill (mhmmm)

I am never turning back,

let the bridges burn to ash

My boots are in the stirrups

and my pockets full of cash

Let the lawmen chase my trail

till the setting of the sun

I was born a wild spirit

on a never-ending run

They can keep their quiet town

and their ironclad rules

I'd rather live in danger

than a harbor for fools

Every county line I cross

is a promise I keep

To never bow my head

before I lay down to sleep Let the cold wind blow

I have made my

choice (ahhhh)

I am never turning back,

let the bridges burn to ash

My boots are in the stirrups

and my pockets full of cash

Let the lawmen chase my trail

till the setting of the sun

I was born a wild spirit

on a never-ending run (yeah)

Never turning back... (no never)