Listen to "High Noon" from Colby's new album American Son out now. Listen now: https://ca.lnk.to/AmericanSon Connect with Colby: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/colby_acuff TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@colby_acuff YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@Colby_acuff Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ColbyAcuffMusic X: https://twitter.com/cacuff15 Website: https://www.colbyacuff.com/ Text: (208) 486-0161 Lyrics: Well, my brothers sittin’ in a jail cell Probably feedin’ the mice Week-old bread, a moldy cup of long grain rice Guilty of a crime that he did not do But tomorrow they’ll be hanging him high noon He told that judge he killed that woman and that man That Colt revolver shot straight from his hand But the truth about it is on that cold dark night It was me who pulled the trigger on that .45 Yeah, and that’s the truth They’ll hang my brother come high noon He says, oh little brother, what did you do Look at the mess you’ve gotten us into I’ll take the blame for this, you got them kids They’ll need their daddy yes, they do And I’ll cry like the guilty man I am When they hang my brother at high noon Oh, I remember that night, oh, I’ll never forget I pulled up to the house in a cold, cold sweat Hands shakin’ so bad I couldn’t light my cigarette Going into something that I’d soon regret I was about to go home Then I heard her laugh And I pulled the pistol from the waistline in my pants Found them in the bedroom then it fades to black Now the whole town thinks my brother killed my wife and her cheatin’ man And that’s the truth They’ll hang my brother come high noon He says, oh little brother, what did you do Look at the mess you’ve gotten us into I’ll take the blame for this, you got them kids They’ll need their daddy yes, they do And I’ll cry like the guilty man I am When they hang my brother at high noon Yes, I’ll cry like the guilty man I am When they hang my brother at high noon
