The Eagles
The Eagles - Doolin-Dalton songtekst
Je score:
They were duelin' Doolin-Dalton High or low it was the same Easy money and faithless women Red-eye whiskey for the pain Go down Bill Dalton, it must be God's will Two brothers lying dead in Coffeyville Two voices call to you from where they stood Lay down your law books now, they're no damn good Better keep on moving Doolin-Dalton 'Til your shadow sets you free If you're fast and if you're lucky You will never see that hanging tree Well, the towns lay out across the dusty plains Like graveyards filled with tombstones waiting for the names And a man could use his back or use his brains But some just when stir crazy Lord 'Cause nothing ever changed 'Til Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton He was working cheap, just bidding time Then he laughed and said I'm going And so he left that peaceful life behind