Ten Gallon Stetson

Lyrics

I was rooting through the attic back about a week or so And I came across a relic of the long, long years ago I brung me recollections that I best forget Cause the very memory of it still upsets me yet Just a ten gallon Stetson with a hole in the crown Where old Dead-Eye Dalton tried to mow me down Dead-Eye Dalton was a headshot like old Hickok is today When a sheriff asked a favor who am I to turn away? He knowed I had this holster since I was a scout So in rooting through the attic, here's what I dug out Just a ten gallon Stetson with a hole in the crown Where old Dead-Eye Dalton tried to mow me down Now it brings me back a memory of a very distant day There was me and Dead-Eye Dalton, we was plugging dead away Oh how we get to thinking life is just like that When a-rooting through the attic, and you'll find a hat Just a ten gallon Stetson with a hole in the crown Where old Dead-Eye Dalton tried to mow me down Where old Dead-Eye Dalton tried to mow me down