Look up on the wall baby,
hand me down my shootin` iron
Look up on the wall baby,
hand me down my shootin` iron
Call your mother long distance,
tell her to expect your body home
If the city don`t bury you baby,
Lord knows the county will
If the city don`t bury you baby,
Lord knows the county will
You made your last mistake,
you going way out on that boot hill
Lord I don`t want to whacks you darlin`,
`cause you gave me my first thrill
Lord I don`t want to whacks you baby,
`cause you gave me my first thrill
You did me so wrong,
you`re going way out on that boot hill
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