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Intro
Verse 1
They were
duelin', Doolin'
Dalton,
High or
low, it was the
same
Easy
money, and faithless
women
Red eye
whiskey
for the
pain
Verse 2
Go down, Bill Dalton, it must
be God's will
Two brothers lyin' dead in
Coffeyville
Two voices call to you from
where they stood
Lay down your law books now, they're
no damn
good
Verse 3
Better
keep on
movin', Doolin'
Dalton
'Till your
shadow sets you
free
If you're
fast and if you're
lucky
You will
never
see that hangin'
tree.
Verse 4
Well the
towns lay out
across the dusty
plains
Like
graveyards filled with tombstones
waitin' for the names
And a
man could use his
back or
use his
brains
But
some just went stir crazy, Lord 'cause
nothin' ever
changed
Verse 5
'Till Bill
Doolin met Bill
Dalton
He was
workin'
cheap, just bidin'
time
Then he
laughed and said, "I'm
goin',"
And so he
left that
peaceful life
behi--
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Outro
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