[00:00.000] 作曲 : Clutch
[00:10.217]My nasty Yankee mannerisms
[00:15.743]Didn't jive with the local traditions
[00:20.734]How was I to know she had a jealous husband?
[00:30.548]He was the GM of a Tractor Supply
[00:36.114]Well acquainted with the guns and knives
[00:40.773]Sometimes, I swear I have less sense than a bag of hammers
[00:46.698]I prayed for courage
[00:49.126]I prayed for love
[00:51.782]I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
[00:56.831]I prayed to know divine protections
[01:01.879]But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
[01:07.952]Hey, hey
[01:11.534]Please forgive me, Mr. Gibbons
[01:16.781]I crawled my way into The Doom Saloon
[01:21.765]In an attempt to cauterize my wounds
[01:26.736]I did a terrible job, and they became powerfully infected
[01:37.046]I found myself atop a stolen roan
[01:42.546]Quite convinced that I would never see home
[01:47.203]And all on account of my lack of common manners
[01:53.073]I prayed for courage
[01:55.355]I prayed for love
[01:58.033]I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
[02:03.236]I prayed to know divine protections
[02:08.205]But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
[02:32.587]The saloon doors stopped swinging
[02:35.104]The piano player stopped playing (Hey, hey)
[02:38.323]In the shadows, I could hear
[02:40.323]Archaic Spanish phrases (Hey, hey)
[02:43.339]The preacher stood up from his table
[02:45.556]In his right hand, he held a Bible (Hey, hey)
[02:48.292]And in his left, the business end
[02:50.776]Of a Winchester rifle
[02:54.275]I prayed for courage
[02:56.978]I prayed for love
[02:59.401]I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
[03:04.462]I prayed to know divine protections
[03:09.744]But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
[03:13.729]Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
[03:18.940]Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
[03:24.017]Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
[03:29.033]Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
[03:34.252]Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
[03:39.284]Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
[03:44.367]Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
[03:49.567]Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene

作曲 : Clutch
My nasty Yankee mannerisms
Didn't jive with the local traditions
How was I to know she had a jealous husband?
He was the GM of a Tractor Supply
Well acquainted with the guns and knives
Sometimes, I swear I have less sense than a bag of hammers
I prayed for courage
I prayed for love
I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
I prayed to know divine protections
But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
Hey, hey
Please forgive me, Mr. Gibbons
I crawled my way into The Doom Saloon
In an attempt to cauterize my wounds
I did a terrible job, and they became powerfully infected
I found myself atop a stolen roan
Quite convinced that I would never see home
And all on account of my lack of common manners
I prayed for courage
I prayed for love
I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
I prayed to know divine protections
But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
The saloon doors stopped swinging
The piano player stopped playing (Hey, hey)
In the shadows, I could hear
Archaic Spanish phrases (Hey, hey)
The preacher stood up from his table
In his right hand, he held a Bible (Hey, hey)
And in his left, the business end
Of a Winchester rifle
I prayed for courage
I prayed for love
I prayed for guidance from the heavens above
I prayed to know divine protections
But now I'm praying for a quick death in Texas
Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene
Beaumont, Amarillo, got a line on me
Galveston, El Paso, Nacogdoches, Abilene