Текст песни Wild Bill Jones

As I went down for to take a little walk
I came upon that Wild Bill Jones
He was a walkin and a talkin by my true lovers side
And I bid him to leave her alone.
--- Banjo Instrumental ---
He said my age is twenty one
Too old to be controlled
I pulled my revolver from my side
And I destroyed that poor boys soul.
--- Mandolin Instrumental ---
He reeled and he staggered and he fell to the ground
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He wrapped his arms around my little girls neck
Saying, "Honey, wont you take me home?"
--- Guitar Instrumental ---
So put them handcuffs on me boys
And lead me to that freight car gate
I have no friends or relations there
No one for to go my bail.
--- Fiddle Instrumental ---
So pass around that old long necked bottle
And well all go on a spree
Today I saw the last of Wild Bill Jones
And tomorrowll be the last of me...