Michael Dodge - Mason Proffit

Let me tell you 'bout an outlaw

From the badland southern

He worked from Okalahoma

To the California Redwood pines

He never tried to rob a poor man

And he’ll never try to fire a gun

But some of the other things he never did

Have kept him always on the run

Tell it to the judge

Tell it to the world

Tell it to the blind

Sing of Michael Dodge

And how he’s learned to run

And how he’s learned to hide.

He’s wandered up through North Dakota

And he’s headed into Vancouver town

And when he gets there

He can let down his hair

And hope they never track him down

Tell it to the judge

Tell it to the world

Tell it to the blind

Sing of Michael Dodge

And how he’s learned to run

And how he’s learned to hide.

Tell it to the judge

Tell it to the world

Tell it to the blind

Sing of Michael Dodge

And how he’s learned to run

And how he’s learned to hide.