She walks through the corn leading down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun
She took all the love that a poor lord could give her
And left me to die like a fox on the run
Like a fox
Like a fox on the run
She walks through the corn lead down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun
She took all the love that a poor boy could give her
And left me to die like a fox on the run
Like a fox
Like a fox on the run
She walks through the corn leading down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun
She took all the love that a homeboy could give her
And left me to die like a fox on the run
Like a fox
Like a folks on the run