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♪ To that, to that, to that road ♪
♪ To that road ♪
(group chatter)
♪ To that road ♪
- I don't know where y'all going tonight,
but you coming home.
♪ To that road ♪
♪ I went on down ♪
♪ To that road ♪
♪ I went on down ♪
♪ To that road ♪
♪ I went on down ♪
♪ On down ♪
♪ To that road ♪
♪ I went on down ♪
♪ To that what ♪
♪ To that road, to that road ♪
♪ I went on down ♪
♪ To that road ♪
- [Man] Sang that, sang that.
- [Man] Woo wee, what (mumbles).
(bluesy music)
- [Man] Same ol' Kid.
- [Red] All right, one more time.
I want everybody to (mumbles)
and raise their glasses, their bottles
to the new year.
- [Group] To a new year.
- [Red] And let it be a good one.
Right baby.
- Hey Red, come play us a song.
Come on, man.
(group yelling)
(group cheering)
- [Man] That boy can play.
(group cheering)
- [Man] You still got it!
(bluesy music)
- [Woman] All right.
Lay it down, that's where it's at.
♪ Please tell me baby ♪
- [Man] I'll find it, I'll find it.
I'm losing it.
♪ Please tell me baby ♪
♪ Cause I don't know ♪
♪ What I did wrong ♪
- [Man] What'd you do wrong?
(bluesy music)
- Play with it, Red. - Come on, Red.
(bluesy music)
♪ I want to hold ♪
(yelling)
- [Man] Come on now, Red.
♪ I want to hold. ♪
(group cheering)
- [Man] Y'all give it up for Red!
(group cheering)
(crickets chirping)
(Kid laughing)
(gun shots firing)
(Kid laughing)
- Good times.
Good times.
- Where are you going?
- What you say we ride up to Roxie?
- [Red] Right this minute?
- I hear they some fine women up there.
- I got enough woman right here.
- Oh come on now Red, don't be a scounch.
You ain't gonna let me ride alone now is you?
Two drinks.
Two.
(bluesy music)
- We can't stay long, Kid.
- My brother!
Let's go.
(bluesy music)
Come on now, come on.
(gun shot fires)
Let's go, Red!
(soft music)
- What's all that ruckus?
(gun shot fires)
- Couple bucks.
They're getting too big for their britches.
- You in or not?
♪ On a moonlight night ♪
- I'd like to know
where did I get all those fancy clothes.
What you say young man?
- I don't know nothing about that, sir.
- I'll tell you where,
thieving,
stealing,
all around these parts.
- Man's got the most successful drinking hole
this side of the river.
- You let savages like Red run wild,
what you think someone's gonna do?
And the sheriff
ain't done nothing about it.
- Well, he's out.
And Cliff's the new law.
- That's right, starting Monday.
And I swear to Christ,
if he don't do something about that son of a bitch, I will.
I mean I didn't get elected for nothing.
(old timey music)
What about you, boy?
What'd you gonna do about it?
You with me or not?
- I reckon so.
- Well now, all right then.
Stand up.
I'm gonna deputize you right here, right now.
(old timey music)
Do you solemnly swear to uphold the law
and protect our community
from anybody causing it harm?
- I do.
I mean yes, sir.
- Well, now,
then you're a deputy.
- Am I really?
By damn.
- Hey, we gonna play or not?
(old timey music)
(chair squeaking)
(person knocking on door)
- Morning Graham. - Morning.
- Sheriff.
Bet that feels good, don't it?
My my, Sheriff Cliff Herring.
You oughta have a little sign made.
Put it right here.
- Figure you'd have plenty of business
to tend to yourself this morning.
It's your first day on the job to constable?
(sheriff chuckles)
- I sure do.
I'm fixing to tell you
that nigger out in Freewoods
causing trouble again,
him and that Oklahoma Kid
up and down the roads all night long,
shooting up the town.
- No, I didn't see any sign of shooting
when I've come in this morning.
- You know damn well,
he's the one been behind all the robberies
all over the state
and way over in Louisiana too.
- No, you don't know that for certain.
But I will sure find out.
- There ain't no finding out,
cause I'm telling you.
We ought to get ourselves a group together,
put an end to this once and for all.
- There ain't no call for that.
Let's let the law have its way.
Son, let's round us up some dinner.
Constable.
(soft music)
- Sir.
(soft music)
- What'd you bring him for?
- Chess, what you doing here, boy?
- He ain't old enough to be out on his own.
Mr. Hall says.
- Oh, shoot Hall,
didn't know he raised a little 'possum boy for a son.
- Lloyd, sit in the back.
My new deputy's gonna ride up front.
Now let's get.
- What you waiting for a boy?
(soft music)
- See there,
I'll remembers this time.
- Best you don't forget again.
He always ready.
- Get your well dressed ass up in here.
Don't need no more cold coming in.
- This is the coldest winter I can remember.
Come on.
- [Oklahoma Kid] What y'all cooking tonight?
- [Dolly] Well we already ate.
- [Oklahoma Kid] Well you got a little something
left for me, right?
- [Dolly] You been gone all day,
there ain't nothing.
- [Oklahoma Kid] Oh, come on Dolly.
(soft music)
- Eugene,
come on, take a ride with us,
over where Red lives.
- Sure.
But I don't want no trouble.
- [Man] Just point us where the nigger's at.
- Best leave your truck here.
They'll hear it coming.
(soft music)
- [Red] All right, baby?
- Don't start.
Please.
- [Red] You all right there, Kid?
- I'll survive.
- [Dolly] I expect you'll be wanting a second helping?
- You got the perfect cure, Dolly.
And you know I needed it bad after last night.
- From the way you was acting,
I wondered if you wanted it to be your last.
(Red and Dolly laughing)
- You never know when it might.
Anything in here?
I take care of this for you.
Ooh.
Yes sir.
(crickets chirping)
(man speaking quietly)
- [Constable] Well, come on.
- I'm staying right here.
Look, I did what I said I would,
and that's it.
I ain't (mumbles) about no gunplay.
(crickets chirping)
- You go on up there.
Go on, deputy.
Knock so they come out.
We'll be waiting.
(crickets chirping)
(door hinges squeaking)
(boy knocks)
- Come on out now, nigger.
We just want to talk to you.
(gun shots firing)
- You been hit?
- Shut up.
You hear me Red?
Come on out here.
Got some business with you.
Hold up here.
- You know me.
- Stay right where you are.
- I'm the Oklahoma Kid.
(gun shots firing)
- Do nothing.
- He's getting away.
(gun shot fires)
(foreboding music)
- Dolly!
- Come get me!
(foreboding music)
- Who's there?
(somber music)
- Look, I didn't see nothing.
All I know
is they started shooting.
He run out into the road.
(somber music)
- I'm sorry about your boy.
Let me go see if I can figure this out.
(somber music)
- You had one job.
- I tried to sir.
I swear to God almighty.
(somber music)
- You couldn't protect him,
how are you gonna protect yourself?
(somber music)
- Well, that oughta do you for now.
- What I tell you about that nigger?
Now look what happened.
- What I tell you about waiting on the law?
- Looks like you're the one waiting now.
You gonna go get him or what?
- What was holding you back from getting him last night
while they were still here?
- We had wounded to tend to.
- We got us a prisoner too.
She cut me with this,
about took off my goddamn head.
- I suspect you asked her where he might could be?
- More than once.
- He ain't gone far.
- I expect we should get her down to the jail.
- They say Red and the Kid left together,
or they go separate ways.
- That's the story.
- I guess I'd better go saddle up,
try to get on the trail
before they do.
- There's going to be a posse.
No stopping it.
- Unless we get them first.
(soft bluesy music)
♪ Texas Red ♪
♪ Oklahoma Kid ♪
♪ Getting chased for ♪
♪ The stuff they did ♪
♪ Running to safe ♪
♪ Running (mumbles) ♪
♪ The people chasing them ♪
♪ Ain't so very nice ♪
♪ But they gotta keep on ♪
♪ Running to make it to the other side ♪
(bluesy music)
- Red?
You in there?
Come on and go to town with me.
You ain't guilty of nothing yet.
Work this out, Red,
just me and you.
(dramatic music)
Red!
They'll get you soon enough.
(group chatter)
- I ain't waiting on that damn sheriff, no sir.
- What the hell are they waiting on?
Let's get on with it.
- I heard that nigger robbed over $1,000!
(group chatter)
- He's got himself a pack.
And every one of them big bad bull's
got killing on their mind.
- It ain't right, y'all.
(dramatic drumming music)
- If you told me where he was,
it would save a whole lot of heartache.
I might could save him.
They find him,
they will string him up on the spot.
- They'd have done that anyhow.
(group chatter)
- Seen him.
South to Crosby.
(group chatter)
- [Sheriff] What else did you see?
- Found blood.
He's wounded too.
(group chatter)
- Now look here, men,
make sure we do this the right way.
Listen to me.
We gotta follow the law!
- I'd better go with 'em,
make sure it's done right.
- I'd go with you if I could.
- You're needed here.
- You be looking after yourself, son.
- Yes, sir.
(dramatic music)
- Best to catch him tomorrow.
- He's going to cry for his mama when we do,
that's for sure.
- Best to be worth it.
Catch a death out here myself.
- You hear about that nigger in Jeff Davis County?
Killed himself, his deputy,
didn't have the sense to shoot him first.
Nigger ran nearly 60 miles
before we caught him.
He ain't gonna run no more.
Come warm yourself up.
- Don't mind if I do.
- [Graham] Where are you from?
- Rosetta.
Them's from Perrytown.
(soft bluesy music)
- See that?
- He sure is in a hurry.
- Might be one of them niggers they be chasing.
- Which one?
- You know them outlaws.
- Might be.
- Reckon we oughta go after him?
(gun shot fires)
(soft bluesy music)
(water flowing)
(bridge clanking)
(water flowing)
- I think I got a pretty good shot on him.
- He was heading west.
- Natchez way?
- [Man] To the river maybe.
- When did this happen?
- Oh, five hours or so.
- [Old Man] Thank you kindly.
Let's ride, posse.
- [Man] Mind I we come along?
- [Old Man] If you ain't doing nothing.
- He ain't here.
- [Woman] Come on, boys.
(suspenseful music)
- Mama.
(suspenseful music)
- My boy Luke saw him hiding in the tunnels
and he ran off.
I'm not sure which way he went.
- [Man] I'll take five and go this way,
and you take the rest that way.
- I wanna go.
I wanna catch him, please.
I wanna catch him.
- Y'all come with me.
Ma'am, you need to get them youngins home.
You go with her.
(foreboding music)
- Is he one of ours?
Son of a bitch.
(foreboding music)
- [Man] Have you seen anybody come through here?
- [Maid] No sir.
- [Man] Are you sure?
- [Maid] Yes, sir.
- [Man] You don't know this man that we're looking for?
- [Maid] No sir.
- [Man] I believe you do.
I believe you're lying to me.
- No sir.
- I think you are.
I think you're trying to protect him.
- [Maid] No sir, I don't.
- That ain't possible.
He was seen down by Forest plantation noontime.
- He came through my property right yonder.
- Let's go.
- Nigger can't be in two places at the same time.
(man muttering)
- Was he tall or short?
- Hell, I don't know.
You're looking for a nigger, ain't you?
- Mister, there's two we're looking for.
- [Man] If we find him,
he come through here.
(foreboding music) (group chatter)
(bluesy music)
♪ Oh, what is this I'm feeling ♪
♪ Feeling deep inside ♪
♪ Y'all, I can't explain it ♪
♪ But if you ride, ride, ride ♪
♪ It's the Mississippi blues ♪
♪ Taking control of me ♪
♪ All right, all right ♪
♪ Y'all this be the Mississippi blues ♪
♪ Sure feels good to me ♪
♪ All right ♪
♪ Sometimes it makes me holler ♪
♪ Sometimes it makes me cry ♪
♪ You low down ♪
♪ Dirty blues ♪
♪ Brings a tear to my eye ♪
♪ It's the Mississippi blues ♪
- I just come in
for something to drink real quick.
Then I'll be going.
- You can have mine.
Better yet,
here's one of your own.
- Thank you.
Remember y'all,
y'all ain't saw another one more nigger come through.
You hear?
- You good, Red.
We'll see you again.
- Let me tell y'all something.
All this could be gone tomorrow.
- I seen you.
And I knows who you is.
(Red and Kid chuckling)
Oh, come on now Red.
You gonna get dirt on my new suit.
Come on, now.
- Good to see you, man.
- Good to see you too, brother.
- [Red] Where you been, man?
- [Kid] On the run, just like you.
- [Red] So this is where you been?
- [Kid] Since last night, yeah.
Having a roof over your head
sure is better than nothing, huh?
- [Red] Yeah.
You sure we're safe here?
- Woman lives upstairs says so.
I might go see her in a while.
Already went walking with her last night.
(Kid chuckles)
- Even after all this,
still the same old Kid.
- Rest those dogs.
- Hey,
how did you get ahead of me?
I've been running day in and day out.
- I hitched a ride.
(Red scoffs)
- You mean you stole one?
- Musters college, he's still gonna eat--
(siren blaring)
- We can't be here long,
either of us.
- Oh, I was planning on getting out before the sun wakes up.
- [Red] Where?
- Across the river.
Figure the days might be kinder out west.
- I don't think there's a kind of place out there anywhere,
for us, that is.
- Well, maybe it's time for the Oklahoma Kid
to become an Oklahoma man.
Why don't you come with me?
- I ain't going.
This is much my state as it is theirs.
Anyhow, how you planning on getting across that bridge
without them catching?
- I ain't planning on going that way.
(bluesy music)
- [Red] Might as well be dead.
Gulf of Mexico.
- [Kid] It's another side to everything.
- I've been meaning to ask ya,
they've been chasing us hard
and all over
robbing a few stores?
- I probably killed that boy.
- You listen Kid,
it was either you or him.
It ain't like they need a reason to kill us anyway.
Huh?
- Sure don't, Red.
They sure don't.
(bluesy music)
Hey, why don't you take these?
I don't need 'em in there.
- You will once you get over there.
Besides,
they, won't fit no how.
(Red chuckles)
- What you saying there, Red?
- Take care of yourself out there, Kid.
- You too, brother.
(bluesy music)
♪ With you ♪
♪ Underneath the silvery moon ♪
♪ By the light ♪
♪ By the light of the moon ♪
♪ Of the silvery moon ♪
- I'm surprised he came this close to town.
- Well, Dickie.
You brought him this far.
We can take him from here.
(engine rumbling)
- [Graham] Where'd he come from?
- We get them dogs from Angola.
Prison warden is a hunting buddy of mine.
- Was meaning that man,
the one bleeding in the back of your truck.
- He's an accomplice for them outlaws
y'all chasing from Franklin County.
We done with him.
You can take him back.
We got two more in jail,
but we ain't finished with them yet.
It's been a tough day, deputies.
Give me the jug.
(crickets chirping)
- How long you been knowing Red?
Hear me, boy?
- I don't know no Texas Red.
- Oklahoma Kid?
(crickets chirping)
- I swear mister,
I swear mister.
- I believe you.
(crickets chirping)
♪ Long road ahead of us ♪
♪ Long road behind us ♪
♪ Nobody knows where the trouble is ♪
♪ Long road ahead of us ♪
♪ Long road behind us ♪
♪ Nobody knows where the trouble is ♪
♪ We on borrowed time ♪
♪ Legends never die ♪
♪ We on borrowed time ♪
♪ Legends never die ♪
♪ Can't take from me ♪
♪ What the lord gave me ♪
♪ Shine like the moon ♪
♪ But the sun raised me ♪
♪ I spit your name ♪
♪ And I pray you feel the praise ♪
♪ Back against the wall ♪
♪ Let him find a way ♪
- [Man] It says here,
the Kid might've crossed over the border.
- [Man] He swam the Sip?
- [Man] No living man ever did.
- [Man] That's just conjecture,
pure speculation.
- [Man] The black bugger's probably back
sitting on his front porch
chewing on the plug,
while we got more than a hundred men out looking.
- 300.
Apparently you hadn't read this morning's edition.
- He's brought in the guard?
- Let me see that.
All this fuss over one man.
- New governor's trying to prove something.
- Well, we just can't have that kind running loose.
- Ain't no telling what a man like that would do.
- Yeah, he can't be far.
- Yeah, and he can't run forever.
(train rumbling)
- [Man] You see anything up there?
- No, he ain't up here.
- [Man] I'll meet you at (mumbles).
- [Man] All right.
- Who the hell knows where we gonna find that nigger now.
- Well, we've got a whole platoon of troops
just sitting on their asses right now.
- Good evening.
Agent Ballard, Jackson office.
- Railroad agent?
- Federal.
- [Officer] Talking about the FBI?
- [Ballard] We got word
he might be headed northeast from here
towards Jefferson County.
- We're in Jefferson County right now, agent.
- Yeah?
Well, now you must be the law around here, yeah?
- Yeah.
(crickets chirping)
- Sidney!
- What's this all about?
What you done here?
- [Man] Sidney.
We gotta stop the fire.
- Mama!
(somber music) (woman harmonizing)
(glass breaking)
- Red?
Hold, hold.
You don't gots to do that now.
- I don't know you.
- But I know you.
I seen't you the other night
at the Rhythm Club,
so I know you.
And so does every man south of Vicksburg.
(bluesy music)
So where's you headed?
- Not sure yet.
Come in through Stoneham.
- Yeah, I knows it.
Briggler's barn burned to the ground.
The gin and the dairy too.
(bluesy music)
Red,
they ain't speculating about laying that on you?
People's gonna help.
Don't you know that?
I see you need some shoes.
(Red whimpering)
(bluesy music)
- I suppose there's a lot of things in this world
that don't wear 'em.
(bluesy music)
- Most of God's creatures.
(bluesy music)
(phone rings)
- Yeah?
- [Woman] Sheriff Johnson.
I have the governor on the line for you.
- Oh, okay.
- [Governor] Sheriff?
- Yes. Mr. Governor.
- [Governor] I've been told
he's moved into your jurisdiction.
- Yes, Mr. Governor,
that's what we hear.
- [Governor] Well, sheriff,
I don't know what the hell are you doing,
but you oughta be out chasing him
rather than talking on the telephone.
- I understand Mr. Governor,
but I got my best deputy tracking them.
We got volunteers from every community
keeping an eye out for them.
We got hounds--
- [Governor] I don't care what you got.
This is embarrassing.
He had better not make it out of Jefferson County.
- How do you know he's coming this way?
- How you think I knows it?
Cause I feels it.
Just the other day,
they almost caught him.
(cows mooing) (drumming music)
- But they didn't, right?
- [Girl] Can't catch Red.
- Yeah, that deputy sure came close.
(drumming music)
- Red shot him?
- Sure enough did.
Knocked that hat clean off his head.
(gun shot fires)
(cows mooing) (drumming music)
- With a pistol?
- No, it was a shotgun.
(gun shot fires)
(drumming music)
- Why we putting rabbits up in the tree?
- Y'all wanna help Red, don't you?
Y'all heard grandmamma.
He coming.
(drumming music)
(soft music)
- Red.
Red.
(soft music)
Red.
(soft music)
Where are you, Red?
Where are you?
(soft music)
Come find me, Red.
Red.
Where are you?
Gotta make it to the other side, Red.
Gotta make it with all our pride,
make it with all our pride.
Got to make it to the other side, the other side.
Gotta make it with all our pride.
(soft music)
Gotta make it to the other side, Red.
Gotta make it with all our pride.
(soft music)
Come home, Red.
(car engine rumbling)
- Coochie.
You in there?
(car engine rumbling)
This has gotten way out of hand, Coochie.
Governor's up my ass.
Would you believe he's made it now
as far as Claiborne County?
Means he's coming here.
Goddamn Coochie, say something.
You know why I came here?
You're the best tracker in these parts.
Maybe in the whole southeast.
- I don't hunt just anybody,
as I'm sure you are aware of.
What did this man do?
- Well,
he's a thief for one.
At least that's what they tell me.
I know he's a killer.
He shot a boy dead,
probably not more than 15 years old.
Coochie,
if we don't stop him,
who knows how many more are gonna act like him.
Once they get the notion,
there'll be a ruckus.
- If I go,
I don't want it to be the part of no fucking posse.
Do you understand?
(soft country music)
(dog barking)
(soft country music)
- How you doing?
(soft music)
- What have I been telling you
about leaving the house?
Come on.
- We got men lining the trace.
He's not going to get through there.
We got more men at Paterson's,
from the east to the west
in case he decides to turn back to the south.
The guard has run the interference in the northeast,
just in case this nigger's dumb enough
to head straight to Jackson.
(Graham chuckles)
They leave us alone,
we gonna catch this coon.
At any rate,
he's not getting out of Claiborne County.
(crickets chirping)
- I wouldn't be so sure.
- Oh, he better not.
I ain't seen my wife in three weeks.
I'm about tired of this business.
- Thought that would be a good thing.
- Well, what about your man?
This loner?
- He's coming.
(Graham chuckles)
Remember y'all,
this is the man who caught Bonnie and Clyde
just a few years ago.
- But he's not the one that shot 'em.
- You up there?
(birds chirping)
If you up there
all I ask is
you take care of Dolly
cause she's a good woman.
And the Kid,
if he crossed the river,
keep the patrol off him.
I got a feeling it's not going to be much more longer.
And if you up there,
I'll be seeing you soon.
(water flowing)
(gun shot fires)
(somber music)
(Red coughing)
(somber music)
- Give up, Red.
It's over.
You ain't gonna go nowhere like that.
- I ain't ever
going give up.
- You got a gun?
They told me you were armed.
- I ain't got no gun.
- Shit.
(somber music)
Posse is coming to get you.
- I won't be the last.
There'll be more coming like me.
(somber music)
- Well?
- He's hold up in one of them bushes on the other side.
- Well you just left him there
so he could get away?
- I don't my job.
He ain't going nowhere.
(somber music)
- Massa, much obliged.
- I just pulled the trigger.
(somber music)
(guns cocking)
(gun shots firing)
(water flowing)
- [Man On Radio] It was in the neutral Norwegian waters
that Germany claimed the right to destroy neutral ships
and murder non-competent seamen,
against all international law.
When the allies answered force with force,
once again Germany marched to aggression.
(car engine rumbling)
(soft music)
(birds chirping)
- Today,
we're gonna learn about the revolution,
how America got its freedom.
But first,
y'all wanna hear a real story,
the kind they don't write about in books?
Well,
well?
- [Class] Yes sir.
- [Kid] Yes sir?
- [Class] Yes sir.
- It's about a good friend of mine,
called him Texas Red.
Now he was a true rebel.
- [Man] Hey, play that thing, Red.
(bluesy music)
♪ Texas Red ♪
♪ Oklahoma Kid ♪
♪ Were getting chased for ♪
♪ The stuff they did ♪
♪ Running to save ♪
♪ Running (mumbles) ♪
♪ The people chasing them ♪
♪ Ain't so very nice ♪
♪ But they gotta keep on ♪
♪ Black outlaws ♪
♪ Running to make it to the other side ♪
♪ We getting ghost on a horse ♪
♪ Like we fresh off the porch ♪
♪ I mean, we riding through your course ♪
♪ We load a fire at the law ♪
♪ Blah ♪
♪ Rebel without a cause ♪
♪ We two free folk or boss ♪
♪ You can see that we living proof ♪
♪ We flee the mob and dodge the noose ♪
♪ Who go run ♪
♪ Who go shoot ♪
♪ We just staying on the move ♪
♪ While we baggin' up the loot ♪
♪ They fear the outlaw's on loose ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ But they gotta keep on ♪
♪ Oh yeah, we gotta keep on ♪
♪ Running to make it to the other side ♪
♪ We finish the labor ♪
♪ Give us the fruit ♪
♪ Cleaning blood from my boots ♪
♪ Even Red lost his shoes ♪
♪ They want instead we ration food ♪
♪ They want our bodies in the grave ♪
♪ But we're sending them bodies too ♪
♪ Yeah, sending them bodies too ♪
♪ Letting them pistols loose ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Texas Red ♪
♪ Oklahoma Kid ♪
♪ Getting chased for ♪
♪ The stuff they did ♪
♪ Running to safe ♪
♪ Running (mumbles) ♪
♪ The people chasing them ♪
♪ Ain't so very nice ♪
♪ But they gotta keep on ♪
♪ Running to make it to the other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it to the other side ♪
♪ To the other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it there with all our pride ♪
♪ But they gotta keep on ♪
♪ Running to make it to the other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it to the other side ♪
♪ To the other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it there with all their pride ♪
♪ To the other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it to the other side ♪
♪ To to other side ♪
♪ Gotta make it there with all our pride ♪
♪ To the other side ♪
(bluesy music)