my pa owned the best plot of land 'long Granite Creek I reckon thats why they killed him.
I was down at the water,yanking a haul 'cus the pump had gone and stuck dry again , when i saw smoke and heard men yelling i whistled to silver and we rode otta there like a outta hell but it was too late
the house sat there burning and pa were hanging from the mesquite tree
I SAID I AINT INTERESTED
JESUS YOUR BLEED!
What I cant figure is why they killed pa only to run off without taking nothing
Better keep an on the murderous SOB
I'll kill him for you,pa. I'll kill him, I'll kill him; I'll kill him!
who you riding with and why'd you do it
You'll nevercatch em and if you do... they'll string you up just like your pa