Dangerous Dan Songtext
von Flatt Lonesome

He grew up poor, he grew up fast
Dust and fields, when the market crashed
He lost his arm in thirty- five
Did what he could, to stay alive

Dangerous Dan, the moonshine man
Runnin′ after money any way he can
Times were hard, gotta understand
Just lookin' for a place to land

High in the sky, in his tire -?-
Pickin′ up shine, and droppin' it off
He never got tired, and he never got caught
At least that's what he always thought


Dangerous Dan, the moonshine man
Runnin′ after money any way he can
Times were hard, gotta understand
Just lookin′ for a place to land

Runnin' from the law, runnin′ from the Lord
Like suicide doors, on the hot rock port
He couldn't give up, but he couldn′t stay here,
The law didn't get to him, but the good Lord did,

Dangerous Dan, the preacher man
Runnin′ down the devil any way he can
Settling down wasn't in his plan, finally found a place to land

Dangerous Dan, the preacher man
Runnin' down the devil any way he can
Settling down wasn′t in his plan, finally found a place to land

Dangerous Dan, the preacher man
Runnin′ down the devil any way he can
Settling down wasn't in his plan, finally found a place to land