Time of the Preacher Theme

But he could not forgive her
Though he tried and tried and tried
And the halls of his memory
Still echo her lies
And he cried like a baby
And he screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
And he saddled his pony
And he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher
In the year of '01
Now the lesson is over
And the killin’s begun