Grateful Dead Follow

South Colorado, West Texas bound
We stopped over in Santa Fe
That bein' the point just about half way
And you know it was the hottest part of the day

I took the horses up to the stall
Went to the barroom, ordered drinks for all
Three days in the saddle, you know my body hurt
It bein' summer, I took off my shirt
And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt

West Texas cowboys, they's all around
With liquor and money, they're loaded down
So soon after payday, know it seemed a shame
You know my uncle, he starts a friendly game
You know high-low Jack and the winner take the hand

My uncle starts winnin', cowboys got sore
And one of them called him, and then two more
Accused him of cheatin', oh no, it couldn't be
I know my uncle, he's as honest as me
And I'm as honest as a Denver man can be and that's me

One of them cowboys, he starts to draw
And I shot him down Lord he never saw
Shot me another, well that damn he won't grow old
In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold
And we high-tailed it down to Mexico

I love those cowboys, I love their gold
I loved my uncle, God rest his soul
He taught me good, Lord, taught me all I know
Taught me so well, well, I grabbed that gold
And I left his dead ass there by the side of the road

South Colorado, West Texas bound
We stopped over in Santa Fe