调：A minor•
Verse 1
that's known throughout the land
They call me the bad man,
they say I kill for fun
I rode into a cattle town,
a boy of twenty -three
that sad and fateful day
and hit the trail again
The dealer kept on dealing,
the stakes were getting high
The minute seemed like hours,
you couldn't hear a sound
The cowboy stood and faced me,
his hands hung at his hips
He said, young man, slap leather,
I'm known for miles around
drew and fired,
Now years have come and years have gone,
and many men have died
and hoped he'd be the
And in my many fights to live,
I wonder if I've won
Outro 1
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