Staggolee

It was early, early one morning

When I heard my bulldog bark

T'was Staggolee and Billy Delyon

Squabbling in the dark

Staggolee told Billy Delyon

"What do you think of that?

You win all my money, lord!

You spit in my stetson hat"

Staggolee were walking

In the red hot brawling sun,

Says: "bring me my six-shooter,

Lord I wants my fourty-one"

Staggolee were walking

Through the mud and through the sand

Says: "I feel mistreated this morning,

I could kill most any man"

Billy Delyon told staggolee:

"Please don't take my life,

I got three helpless children,

One poor, beautiful wife"

"I don't care nothing 'bout your children

And nothing about your wife

You done mistreated me, Billy,

And I'm bound to take your life"

He shot him three times in the shoulder, lord

He shot him three times in the side

Well, the last time he shot him

Caused Billy Delyon to die

Staggolee told mrs. Billy:

"You don't believe your man is dead?

Come on into the barroom,

See the hole I shot in his head!"

The high-sheriff told the deputies:

"Get your pistols and come with me!

We got to go'n arrest the bad man

Known as Staggolee"

The deputies took their pistols

They laid them on the shelf,

"If you want that bad man Staggolee

You have to arrest him yourself!"

The high-sheriff asked the bartender

"Who can that bad man be?"

"Speak softly!?, said the bartender,

That bad man's Staggolee"

He touched old stag on the shoulder,

"Say, stag, why do you run?"

I don't run, white folk,

When I got my fourty-one"

The hangman put the mask on

Tied his hands behind his back

Sprung the trap on Staggolee

But his neck refused to crack

The hangman, he got frightened

Said: "chief, you see how it be

I can't hang this man, lord

You better set him free"

Three-hundred dollar funeral

Thousand dollar hearse

Satisfaction! "undertaker

Put stag on down in the earth!"

Staggolee told the devil:

"Say, come on and have some fun!

You stick me with your pitchfork

And I'll shoot you with my fourty-one"

Staggolee took the pitchfork

And he laid it on a shelf,

He says: "stand back, tom devil, lord

I'm gonna rule hell by myself"