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Let me tell you a tale From the old western trail Of a dusty lone outsider Though he seemed worn And his clothes were all torn He was the devil's gun fighter Just after sundown He roamed into town Wandered without any joy He was covered in mud And he drank on...

Well I went down to Graceland In nineteen-ninety-three I signed up for the tour We're gonna put on quite a spree Stained the walls and ceilings The Jungle Room turned red The tourists all ran screaming And the tour guide lost his head And I did it for Elvis F...

A dry killing wind Blows across the desert floor I walked a hundred miles Now it is just a couple more They put a rope around my neck And put me in the ground Yeah but you know what they say You can't keep a good man down They gave me just enough rope Wrappe...

Spoken: We interrupt this program to bring you a special news bulletin. At ten twenty-nine this evening, three inmates of the state asylum for the criminally insane successfully made their escape after slaying five guards and hurling the twenty-four foot barbe...

Well ever since I got here I been chained to the bar There's only Stroh's on tap here And something that looks like tar The drunk who's sittin' next to me Has eaten a hundred pickled eggs There's nails stickin' through my stool And up into my legs The barkeep...

Mister Smith well he's dressed all in black Arms are crossed and he's lying on his back Nevermore to laugh or cry Nevermore to curse or lie Going on a trip and he ain't coming back Mister Jones well he's dressed all in blue Eyes rolled back and lips that matc...