Jack McCall
I killed a man for card games
Shot him from behind
His brains and hand were blown away
I was caught and tried
Trial, then I waited for
Verdict on my crimes
And in that moment whores
were angels, looking down from High
Innocent, theyd say
So innocent, Im free
and took a horse to run away
before they'd come for to me
With a rope around my neck I wondered
How I was ever dealt this hand
I guess dying's the life you lead
when youre a gambling man