They were doolin', doolin'-dalton High or low, it was the same Easy money, and faithless women Red eye whiskey for the pain. Go down little dalton, it must be God's will Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeeville. Two voices call to you from where they

Come let go Come the tidal, come the tide out again Come my brother, come slowly Come easy my friend, come my friend Come my sister, come easy Come busy on me, the youth can depend Come my brother put your hands up Take your heart out, let go, come let go

When the lights go out In the darkness where we learn to see The light that we can really be Go, easy on me, easy me, brother When the lights go out, throw yourself about When the lights go out, don't you ever doubt A dinosaur, wonders why it's still on

Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed When it comes to bury me Put a fifth of rum in my hand Might as well come and take my soul 'Cause I can't take it to the promised land Meet me, brother, meet me For I have so much