Viewing Lyrics for Ballad Of A Well-Known Gun:
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| Artist: | Elton John Lyrics |
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| Album: | Miscellaneous |
| Track: | Ballad Of A Well-Known Gun |
| Views: | 140 |
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| Lyrics: | I pulled out my Stage Coach Times
And I read the latest news
I tapped my feet in dumb
surprise
And of course I saw they knew
The Pinkertons pulled out my bags
And asked me
for my name
I stuttered out my answer
And hung my head in shame
Now they've
found me
At last they've found me
It's hard to run
From a starving family
Now
they've found me
Well I won't run
I'm tired of hearing
There goes a well-known
gun
Now I've seen this chain gang
Lord I say let me see my priest
I couldn't
have faced your desert sand
Old burning brown backed beast
The poor house they hit me for
my kin
And claimed my crumbling walls
Now I know how Reno felt
When he ran from the
law
Now they've found me
At last they've found me
It's hard to run
From a
starving family
Now they've found me
Well I won't run
I'm tired of hearing
There
goes a well-known gun
Now they've found me
Lord I say at last they've found me
It's hard to run
From a starving family
Lord I say now they've found me
Well I won't
run
I'm tired of hearing
There goes a well-known gun
Lord I say now they've
found me
At last they've found me
It's hard to run
From a starving family
Now
they've found me
I won't run
I'm tired of hearing
There goes a well-known gun |
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