Wild Bill Jones 歌词
Wild Bill Jones - Dock Boggs
I was out a walking
Around one night
And I met with
Old Wild Bill Jones
He was walking
He was talking
With the girl I loved
And I bid him for
To leave her alone
He says
Young man I am twenty two
Too old for to be controlled
I drew a revolver
From my side and I 'stroyed
One poor boy's soul
He rambled and he scrambled
All on the ground
And he gave
One deathly moan
He looked in the face
Of his darling true love say
Oh darling you are left alone
My money's in my pockets
And my pistols in my hands
Look for the man that made
Old Wild Bill stand