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Bullet Bob

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Bullet Bob

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Bullet Bob is a living ghost

A stare as hard as a bois d' arc post

He killed his first one when he was thirteen

Some poor vaquero in a border town

Laughed at Bob so he shot him down

His momma said, "You boys sure made him mean."

His heart's as black as a moonless night

HIs skin and hair are snowy white

His eyes are burning red with the devil's fire

His mom did the best she knew

There's only so much you can do…with

One more runaway gun for hire

Bullet Bob's in the "Rose Cantina"

All tanked up on cheap tequila

It's best to stay away when he's around

He's here to earn an outlaw's pay

There'll be a funeral any day

Don't even smile when Bullet Bob's in town

When he was just a little lad

The butt of every joke we had

He sure got poked and teased when he was a kid

When he straps on that .44

No one's laughing anymore

It's hard to blame him much for what he did

Charlie One-eye said, "You know,

he's like a wounded buffalo -

Standing hard and pawing up the ground.

We're all a thorn beneath his hide.

We made him swallow too much pride.

One by one, I think he'll burn us down."

Bullet Bob's in the "Rose Cantina"

All tanked up on cheap tequila

It's best to stay away when he's around

He's here to earn an outlaw's pay

There'll be a funeral any day

Don't even smile when Bullet Bob's in town

(continued on next page).A gun appeared in Charlie's fist

He took a shot at Bob and missed

And got three holes in the middle of his shirt

Bob just turned back to the bar

Said, "Tequila, por favor."

And left old Charlie lying in the dirt

Bullet Bob's in the "Rose Cantina"

All tanked up on cheap tequila

It's best to stay away when he's around

He's here to earn an outlaw's pay

There'll be a funeral any day

Don't even smile when Bullet Bob's in town

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