I was ahighway robber
in the old days of the west,
I'd shoot a bullet
straight through a mans chest
I would take your woman,
DRink up all your wine
Saw many a man killed
in the Texas sunshine
Highway robber,
Murder in the night!
My favorie weapon was my bowie knife
Flashing silver steel
Its been so long, since i lived that life
But sometimes the bowies handle i can still feel
And my gun was a Smith and a wesson,
for when u needed to shoot
ride into town burn it all down
in my black muddy boots
highway robber,
murder i nthe night!!
It was on Black moutain where i died
i was nailed to a cross
The Harper brothers came for me
i knew i had lost
i tried to run off,
but i could not hide
They put a spike through my hands
i was crucified
highway robber,
murder i nthe night!!
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