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Robbins Marty - Billy The Kid
I´ll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid
I´ll sing of some desperate deeds that he did
´Way out in New Mexico long long ago
When a man\'s only chance was his own forty-four.
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
´Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
At the age of twelve years he did kill his first man.
There\'s Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
Songs about Billy, their boy bandit king
´Ere his young manhood has reached his sad end
With a notch an his pistol for twenty one men!
Was on a sad night when poor Billy died
He said to his friend, "I\'m not satisfied
There\'s twenty one men I have put bullets through
Sheriff Pat Garrett must make twenty two!"
I´ll sing you how Billy the Kid met his fate
The bright moon was shinin\', the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett who once was his friend
The young outlaw\'s life is now come to an end.
There\'s many a man with a face fine and fair
Who start out in life with a chance to be square
Just like poor Billy they wander astray
They\'ll lose their lives in the very same way!
Robbins Marty|Strawberry Roan||||34084
I was hangin\' \'round town, just spendin\' my time
Out of a job, not earnin\' a dime
A feller steps up and he said, "I suppose
You\'re a bronc fighter from looks of your clothes."
"You figures me right, I\'m a good one." I claim
"Do you happen to have any bad ones to tame?"
Said "He\'s got one, a bad one to buck
At throwin\' good riders, he\'s had lots of luck."
I gets all het up and I ask what he pays
To ride this old nag for a couple of days
He offered me ten; I said, "I\'m your man,
A bronc never lived that I couldn\'t fan."
He said: "Get your saddle, I\'ll give you a chance"
In his buckboard we hopped and he drives to the ranch
I stayed \'til mornin\' and right after chuck
I stepped out to see if this outlaw can buck.
Down in the horse corral standin\' alone
Is an old Caballo, a Strawberry Roan
His legs are all spavined, he\'s got pigeon toes
Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose
Little pin ears that touched at the tip
A big 44 brand was on his left hip
U-necked and old, with a long, lower jaw
I could see with one eye, he\'s a regular outlaw.
I gets the blinds on \'im and is sure is a fright
Next comes the saddle and I screws it down tight
Then I steps on \'im and I raises the blinds
Get outta the way boys, he\'s gonna unwind
He sure is a proud walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only likes wings, for to be on the fly
He turns his old belly right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin\', son-of-a-gun.
He\'s about the worst bucker I\'ve seen on the range
He\'ll turn on a Nickel and give you some change
He hits on all fours and goes up on high
Leaves me a spinnin\' up there in the sky
I turns over twice and I comes back to earth
I lights in a cussin\' the day of his birth
I know there are ponies that I cannot ride
There\'s some of them left, they haven\'t all died.
I\'ll bet all my money, the man ain\'t alive
That\'ll stay with Old Strawberry
When he makes his high dive.
Robbins Marty|They\'re Hanging Me Tonight||||34085
When I hear the raindrops comin\' down it makes me sad and blue
Was on a rainy night like this that Flo said we were through.
I told her how I loved her, and I begged her not to go
But another man had changed her mind so I said goodbye to Flo.
Alone within my cell tonight my heart is filled with fear
The only sound within the room is the falling of each tear.
I think about the thing I\'ve done, I know it wasn\'t right
They\'ll bury Flo tomorrow, but they\'re hanging me tonight,
They\'re hanging me tonight!
That night he came and took my Flo and headed in to town
I knew I had to find this man and try to gun him down
As I walked by a dim cafe and I looked through the door
I saw my Flo with her new love and I couldn\'t stand no more,
I couldn\'t stand no more.
I took my pistol from my hip and with a trembling hand
I took the life of pretty Flo and that good for nothin\' man
That good for nothin\' man!
I think about the thing I\'ve done I know it wasn\'t right
They\'ll bury Flo tomorrow, but they\'re hanging me tonight,
They\'re hanging me tonight.
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