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Şarkı Sözleri 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 we're 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 their face A cowboy crawled and put the chief away