I'm a man whoes going to hell with heavens blessing
The judge said I'm not fit to live with man
There building me a galose in the court yard
To make sure I don't pass this way again
verse 2
Well my first taste of kiling was at Vixburg
I must have shot me a hundred men
I learned to make my living with a six gun
I'm out-law now but I was hero then
oh Lord If I'd only known the missery
that glorry somthing not worth kiling for.
I wish now I'd never touched the handle
of a hairtrigger colt 44.
verse 3
I was a hunted desperato
A wanted man with a price on my head
I thought That I could still a taste of freedom
But I got me a hangin's nuce instead
Repeat Chorus 1x
Bridge
Undertaker write on my tombstone
killer finally killed and nothin more
But I wouldn't be here if it hadn't been for providence
and that hairtrigger colt 44
Chorus 2x