Who lived one of the gang
Made a deal with pinkerton jesse
Told frank I'm goin' out with a bang shot
In the back
As soon as he turned his head
The midwest wranglers of eighteen seventy six
Show down in front of saloons
With billy the kid
We gotta go rob a train
And were takin' down all the bank
Will have money tonight
Sit by the fire tellin' whiskey fibs
Sippin' off a still in warstoryville
Flip the coin
Will ya live or will ya kill
Sippin' off a still in warstoryville
The glory in the stories of the west
50 men died last night
In a bar room brawl
A bordello wench got drunk
And caused it all
The Indians had their way,
War paint on there face
A cowboy crawled and put the chief away
Here lies the dead outlaws Who lived one of the gang Made a deal with pinkerton jesse Told frank I'm goin' out with a bang shot In the back As soon as he turned his head The midwest wranglers of eighteen seventy six Show down in front of saloons With billy the kid We gotta go rob a train And were takin' down all the bank Will have money tonight Sit by the fire tellin' whiskey fibs Sippin' off a still in warstoryville Flip the coin Will ya live or will ya kill Sippin' off a still in warstoryville The glory in the stories of the west 50 men died last night In a bar room brawl A bordello wench got drunk And caused it all The Indians had their way, War paint on there face A cowboy crawled and put the chief away Explain Request ×
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