DOOLIN DALTON
EAGLES
They were [] Doolin, Doolin [] Dalton.
High or [] low, it s all the [] same. []
Easy [] money, faithless [] women,
Red eye [] whiskey [] for the [] pain.
Verse 2:
[] Go down Bill Dalton it must [] be God s will.
Two brothers lyin dead in [] Coffeyville. []
[] Two voices call to you from [] where they stood.
[] Lay down your law books now they re [] no damn
[] good.
Verse 3:
Better keep on [] movin , Doolin [] Dalton.
Til your [] shadow s set you [] free. []
If you re [] fast, if you re [] lucky,
You will [] never [] see that hangin [] tree.
Bridge:
Well, the [] towns lay [] out across the dusty [] plains.
Like [] grave yards filled with tombstones,
[] waitin for the names.
And a [] man could use his [] back or use his [] brains.
But [] some just went stir crazy Lord, cause
[] nothin ever changed!
Verse 4:
Til Bill [] Doolin met Bill [] Dalton.
He was working [] cheap, just bidin [] time. []
Then he [] laughed, said I m a [] goin.
So he [] left that [] peaceful life [] behind.
