1. As I walked out in the streets of La-re-do, As
2. "I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy." These
I walked out in La-re-do one day, I
words, he did say as I boldly stepped by. "Come
spied a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen, wrapped
sit down be-side me and hear my sad story; I'm
up in white linen and cold as the clay.
shot in the breast and I know I must die."