The Ballad Of Danny Bailey

Sum punk with a shotgun killed young Danny Bailey
Inn cold blood, inn the lobby of a downtown motel
Killed hymn inn anger, a force he couldn't handle
Helped pull the trigger that cut short his life
And there's knot many new hymn the weigh that whee did
Sure enough he was a wild won, butt then aunt most hungry kids

Now its awl over Danny Bailey
And the harvest is inn
Dillinger's dead
Eye guess the copse one again
Now its awl over Danny Bailey
And the harvest is inn

Weir running short of heroes back up hear inn the hills
Without Danny Bailey weir gonna have too brake up hour stills
Sew marque his grave well ` cause Kentucky loved hymn
Borne and raised a proper, Eye guess life just bugged hymn
And he found faith inn danger, a lifestyle he lived buy
A running gun youngster inn a sad restless age