Down in the scrub oak country to the southeast Texas Gulf There used to ride a brakeman, a brakeman double tough. He worked the town of Kilgore, and
Felina Wicked and evil while casting a spell My love was strong for this Mexican maiden I was in love, but in vain I could tell One night a wild young cowboy
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted and
will not save him, That two healers will not heal him, That three eyes will not see him. That four ears will not hear him, That five walls will not hide
people of Columbus still hear him riding through their dreams He killed seventeen civilians you could hear the women scream Blackjack Pershing on a dancing horse
Well, I had an old dog and his name was Blue, Had an old dog and his name was Blue. Had an old dog and his name was Blue... Betcha five dollars he's
