Treetop Slim & Billy Lowgrass

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Treetop Slim was a gangling lad Stood six-foot-six at twelve On painted pony into town His brogan shoes would scrape the ground Talk about a rifle shot Treetop Slim was really hot [Verse 2] Billy Lowgrass, he was small Just barely pushing five feet tall But when he drew his pistol aim Everybody knowed his name [Pre-Chorus 1] Billy Lowgrass, better think fast Come on, Slim, the chance is dim They've got faster horses, grown men riding Two young boys can't go on hiding [Chorus 1] Treetop Slim and Billy Lowgrass Texas Rangers are dogging your ass Hiding out in the land of pine cones A life of crime won't last too long [Instrumental] [Pre-Chorus 2] Treetop Slim, it's sink or swim now Billy Low' you ought to know They've got faster horses, grown men riding Two young boys can't go on hiding [Chorus 2] Treetop Slim and Billy Lowgrass Fredonia lawmen dogging your ass Hiding out in a piney wood Robbing banks won't do you no good [Instrumental] [Chorus 3] Treetop Slim and Billy Lowgrass Texas lawmen closing in fast Hiding out in a deep pine thicket Robbing banks just ain't the ticket
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Credits
- Writers
- Rodney Crowell