As I walked out in the streets of Laredo As I walked out in Laredo one day I spied a poor cowboy wrapped up in white linen All wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy These words he did say as I proudly stepped by Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die It was once in the saddle, I used to go ridin' Once in the saddle, I used to go gay First lead to drinkin' and then to card playing I'm shot in the breast and I'm dying today Let six jolly cowboys come carry my coffin Let six pretty gals come to carry my pall Throw bunches of roses all over my coffin Throw roses to deaden the clods as they fall Oh, beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly And play the dead march as you carry me along Take me to the green valley and lay the earth o'er me For I'm a poor cowboy and I know I've done wrong We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly And bitterly wept as we carried him along For we all loved our comrade so brave, young and handsome We all loved our comrade although he done wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
