Stackerlee

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That Stackerlee, he was a bad man He wanted the whole round world to know He toted a .32-20 And a smokeless .44 Now Stackerlee, Lord, and Billy Lyons They was gamblin' early one day Stackerlee losed his money And his throwed the cards away Now Stackerlee, he told Billy Lyons "Billy, I'm sure 'gon take your life" "You have winned my money, Stack And I found a foul die" Now Billy Lyons, he told Stackerlee He says, "Stack, please don't take my life I have two little children And my poor lil' weaselly wife Now one of thеm is a boy, Stack And the other one, is a girl" "But if you lovе your children, Billy Lyon You will have to meet them in the other world" Now Stackerlee, he told Billy Lyon "Billy I thought you was a gamblin' man You know you passed leads in the seconds And you know you done fouled your hand" Now Stackerlee he shot Billy Lyons Way down on that ballroom floor It was early one mornin' Just about fifteen to four Now Billy Lyons's mother, she come runnin' She said, "Lord have mercy on my son Poor Billy Lyons done got murdered And I know he didn't have his gun" Alberta, Lord, Alberta Baby, don't you hear me callin' you? But you three times seven, Alberta And you know what you want to do I'm gonna call up the undertaker Lord, I'm gonna ring up Mister Morgue I'm gonna ask those people What will Alberta's funeral cost? I wants a two-hundred dollar coffin Lord, I wants a hundred dollar hearse And that will put Alberta, I know Six feet in the earth Now give me water, Lord, when I'm thirsty Honey, give me whiskey, when I'm dry Give me Alberta when I need her And heaven when I die Now when I gets all up in glory Lord, I'm gonna sit down on the golden stool And I'm gonna ask Saint Gabriel To blow me the Worried Blues
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