The FrameLyrics And Chords By Brian Kelly (April 2026)From The Album - West Of The Tracks (2026)Verse 1Lying In The Bed Of My Ford Truck Soberin’ Up Off The HighwayThe Sheriff’s Boys Are Hunting Me Down To The West Of The TracksIt Was My Gun They Claim That Shot Red Bobby Dee Down DeadCan’t Prove I Didn’t So I’m Getting Out - No Turning BackVerse 2The Posse Wants Me Cos I Caught Them Gang Raping That Cheer LeaderJudge Weren’t Real Happy And Four Of ‘Em Ended In JailSince Then I’ve Been Careful Waitin’ To Be Jumped Or Something Pinned On MeNever Figured On Murder Nor A Manhunt Hot On My TailVerse 3The Last Time I Saw Bobby Dee Was Over At My Mary’s PlaceCaught ‘Em With His Boots Off And Blue Jeans Down ‘Round His KneesHeard His Jaw Crack Then The Thud Of His Head On The Hardwood FloorsNearly Tripped On Her Undies Through Blind Anger In My Hurry To LeaveVerse 4Could’ve Easily Shot Him With My Sawn-Off Right There In The CornerBut Grabbed A Bottle Of Bourbon From The Counter And Stormed Out The DoorHeard On The Radio They Found The Two Of Them Gunned Down DeadSo Now I’m Being Framed; Got To Get From These Hills To The ShoreVerse 5So I’m Lying In The Bed Of My Truck Sobering Up Off The HighwayGonna Make For The Ocean Down South From Vermillion BayOh, Mary, I Thought We Would Go On ForeverNow I’d Be Hanged So I’ll Be Off Before The First Light Of DayTo A Life On The Run From The Law Cos Justice Don’t Pay
