We were twins to be born that day   But I could never let it be that way   Mama?s life line proved a good noose   With a taste for killing, I was on the loose      My folks hated me for what I did that day   So I slit their throats, sent 'em to their grave   I headed for the Smokie's in Tennessee   Yeah, lot of good killing was ahead of me      I?m a killer on the lamb   Hey, I don?t mind living with some blood on my hands   Your life to me ain?t worth a damn   To this killer on the lamb      Met a mountain girl from a mining town   Our first time when the sun went down   All she wanted was to marry me   So I cut her where she loved me   And watched her bleed      Her daddy from the holler saw her blood so red   So I drug him in the river and I drowned him dead      I?m a killer on the lamb   Hey, I don?t mind living with some blood on my hands   Your life to me ain?t worth a damn   To this killer on the lamb      Wore out my welcome in Arkansas   Killed a Christian family of the Pentecost   Georgia Cracker was a talking at me   So I cut out his tongue, hung from a tree      Now the southern law wants to put me in jail   But I'll still be killing when I?m burning in hell      I?m a killer on the lamb   Hey, I don?t mind living with some blood on my hands   Your life to me ain?t worth a damn   To this killer on the lamb      To this killer on the lamb   To this killer on the lamb