DOOLIN DALTON EAGLES They were [] Doolin, Doolin [] Dalton. High or [] low, it's all the [] same. [] Easy [] money, faithless [] women, Red eye [] whiskey [] for the [] pain. Go down Bill Dalton it must [] be God's will. Two brothers lyin' dead in [] Coffeyville. [] Two voices call to you from [] where they stood. Lay down your law books now they're [] no damn good. Better keep on [] movin', Doolin [] Dalton. Til your [] shadow's set you [] free. [] If you're [] fast, if you're [] lucky, You will [] never [] see that hangin' [] tree. Bridge: Well, the [] towns lay [] out across the dusty [] plains. Like [] grave yards filled with tombstones, waitin' for the names. And a [] man could use his [] back or use his [] brains. But [] some just went stir crazy Lord, 'cause nothin' ever changed! Til Bill [] Doolin met Bill [] Dalton. He was working [] cheap, just bidin [] time. [] Then he [] laughed, said I'm a [] goin. So he [] left that [] peaceful life [] behind.
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