Well the stage was set, the sun was sinking lowdown
As they came to town to face another showdown
The lawmen cleared the people from the street
All you blood thirsty bystanders, will you try to find your seat
Watch 'em duelin', Doolin-Dalton
High or low its all the same
Easy money an' faithless women
You will never kill the pain
Go down Bill Doolin don't you wonder why
Sooner or later we all have to die
Sooner or later that's a stone cold fact
Four men ride out and only three ride back
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