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Dust on my saddle, Bmmud on my boots
A Ecouple of empty saddle bags, except for two old Asuits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, Bmworried as can be
Last Enight I saw a poster and they're still after Ame F
They claim we were in Clinton, last Abmyear in the month of June
They Dbsaid on the night of the 17th, in Katy's old sFaloon
A man was shot in cold blood, in a Abmfriendly poker game
I dDbon't know how it happened, but somehow I got the Fblame
Dust on my saddle, Bmmud on my boots
A Ecouple of empty saddle bags, except for two old Asuits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, Bmworried as can be
Last Enight I saw a poster and they're still after Ame F
Well, I've worked up in the gold mines and I've Abmlogged up in the hills
Come DbSpring, I'd drive the herds up, come Fall, I'd work the Fmills
Well, I've done most every kind of work, from Abmletter A to Z
I Dbguess I'll be a-riding now, the past is chasing Fme
Dust on my saddle, Bmmud on my boots
A Ecouple of empty saddle bags, except for two old Asuits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, Bmworried as can be
Last Enight I saw a poster and they're still after Ame F
Six years now since that fateful day. my Abmriding days have ceased
Well I'm Dbhiding out in Kansas, they think I am a Fpriest
I'm carrying a Bible inAbmstead of a forty-five
ReDbmembering that poster saying, "Dead or AFlive"
Sunday sermon's over, I look Abmout towards the bar
DbSeveral men are coming, one has on a Fstar
Well, I guess this time they caught me, Abmrunning ain't no use
This Dbrobe will never stop them, they think they know the Ftruth
But now the star is speaking, he Abmsays that I am free
These Dbyears I spent a-running, they didn't have to Fbe
Well, they caught their man six years ago, right Abmafter I left town
My Dbriding days are over now and I can settle Fdown
ADust on my saddle, Bmmud on my boots
A Ecouple of empty saddle bags, except for two old Asuits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, Bmworried as can be
Last Enight I saw a poster and they're still after Ame
Dust on my saddle, Bmmud on my boots
A Ecouple of empty saddle bags, except for two old Asuits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, Bmlonely as can be
I'm Ebound for Carolina, aCnd my famiAly
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