44 Gun
Don't you remember on that rocky mountain sideWhere we laid down to rest You promised to be my blue eyed boyWhile the sun sank in the west Now hand me down my old gray hatIt's hanging there on a nailBefore this time tomorrow mornI'll be gone on that long long trailIfin you see me standing on the porchWith a 44 in my handJust tell them all I've killed myselfCause you've gone to some far distant landI wish to the lord I'd never been bornOr died when I was youngI never would have seen them to brown eyesOr heard that flattering tongueI never will listen what another man saysLet his hair be black or brownUnlessin he's on some scaffold highCrying darlin I wish to come downDon't you remember on that rocky mountain sideWhere we laid down to rest You promised to be my blue eyed boyWhile the sun sank in the west
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