Hey, hey Davy Brown You weren’t born a killer But ya can’t tell it now
Take that shotgun Saw it down You’re one bloody bastard Davy Brown
One step ahead of that hangman’s noose Gonna take ‘em all with ya when they come for you
Hey, hey Davy Brown Keep yer eye on the coin And yer ear to the ground
Your Whitneyville Colt Cut a buncha men down A string full of ears For Davy Brown
One step ahead of that hangman’s noose Gonna take ‘em all with ya when they come for you
Davy Brown, Davy Brown Where ya gonna be when the hammer comes down? Can you outshoot the Devil? Outrun his hounds? Ain’t nothing to it but to stay above ground
Hey, hey Davy Brown Woke up in jail For the last time now
Set a boy a fire Shot another one down It’s a dance in the gallows For Davy Brown
Dance with the gallows For Davy Brown
Don’t believe in Hell But he figures somehow
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