Jack McCall

I killed a man for card games Shot him from behind His brains and hand were blown away I was caught and tried Trial, then I waited for Verdict on my crimes And in that moment whores were angels, looking down from High Innocent, theyd say So innocent, Im free and took a horse to run away before they'd come for to me With a rope around my neck I wondered How I was ever dealt this hand I guess dying's the life you lead when youre a gambling man