Where Sinners go to Hide

When the sun goes down

and there ain’t no light 

you better find shelter from the

dark of the night 

the sinners and thieves

run to dark bayou 

and the sheriff will follow

looking for clues 

the dark bayou

where the sinners go to hide 

let me tell you where

the sinners go to hide 

me and you

where the sinners go to hide 

I’ll take you

where the sinners go to hide 

getting out alive

is the luck of the draw 

cause no one down here

is above the law