Cifra de Ilo Curtis - The Five Round Sixgun - Misc Originals
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4th traste
[Verse 1]
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One night we rolled into Ohio, steamer number 49 my dog and I, the engineer, shoveled
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coal together and we
work the gears we've been to every depo in every state blown my whistle in all 48 and we
watch as the world
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ever moves away from us old coal folks and our old coal ways
[Verse 2]
Well this night we figured we'd head out for a stroll being cooped up in the engine had
taken its toll with
the dark clouds gathering up overhead the wind was rustling the hair on our heads well I
didn't know someone
followed us out to the hills in the tall sagebrush well I guess he thought that I had
the key to the train
cars parked back in the yard
[Verse 3]
Well he shot my pup and he bashed my head searched me over and left me for dead and when
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I came to neath that
Cleaveland moon I seen the dog and the grass and the blood and I laid aside all my fear
for my poor assistant
engineer and I dug a hole there in the dirt and I laid him down with my bloody overshirt
[Bridge]
Doesn't that just make you wonder how the world can be so asunder that someone cruel
would take a life all for
dirty money it just ain't right
[Verse 4]
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lying there that night, dry bottle in my right hand like the watching of another man I
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reach out for my ol six
gun and I headed into town and I gunned that poor boy down and waking up next day with
my memory faded away
I reached out for my six gun hoping it was not true but there were only five rounds left
[Verse 5]
Well the law never caught me, not like I needed it, I had myself to live what more could
they want? So I drive
this engine to and fro but in the cabin here I'm all alone for my pup is gone and some
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poor soul who couldn't
find a better way than stealing gold
[outro]
and all I can think about is my gun with five rounds left
oh that gun with five rounds left