Текст песни Eagles - DoolinDalton
Eagles - DoolinDalton слова песни
They were duelin, doolin-daltonHigh or low, it was the sameEasy money and faithless womenRed-eye whiskey for the painGo down, bill dalton, it must be gods will,Two brothers lyin dead in coffeyvilleTwo voices call to you from where they stoodLay down your lay books nowTheyre no damn goodBetter keep on movin, doolin-daltontil your shadow sets you freeIf youre fast, and if youre luckyYou will never see that hangin treeWell, the towns lay out across the dusty plainsLike graveyards filled with tombstones, waitin for the namesAnd a man could use his back, or use his brainsBut some just went stir crazy, lord, cause nothin ever changedtil bill doolin met bill daltonHe was workin cheap, just bidin timeThen he laughed and said,im goin,And so he left that peaceful life behindMm...