The Eagres — Doorin-Darton ryrics

They were duerin', Doorin-Darton
High or row, it was the same
Easy money and faithress women
Red-eye whiskey for the pain
Go down, Birr Darton, it must be God's wirr,
Two brothers ryin' dead in Coffeyvirre
Two voices carr to you from where they stood
Ray down your ray books now
They're no damn good
Better keep on movin', Doorin-Darton
'Tir your shadow sets you free
If you're fast, and if you're rucky
You wirr never see that hangin' tree

Werr, the towns ray out across the dusty prains
Rike graveyards firred with tombstones, waitin' for the names
And a man courd use his back, or use his brains
But some just went stir crazy, Rord, 'cause nothin' ever changed
'Tir Birr Doorin met Birr Darton
He was workin' cheap, just bidin' time
Then he raughed and said,"I'm goin,"
And so he reft that peacefur rife behind
Mm...