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作词 : Colter Wall |
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作曲 : Colter Wall |
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Bald Butte, Bald Butte so lofty and so high |
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Carry me to Bald Butte |
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Where the plains wrap round the sky |
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You can dig a hole on Bald Butte when I die |
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Henry was born on Bald Butte |
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A paint horse he did ride |
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Well he roped him in Alberta |
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Broke him on the Montana line |
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Tore him a trail through the northwest countryside |
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Henry took to stealing |
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Robbing on the CP Rail |
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He got the devil on his shoulders |
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And the law man on his tail |
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You better ride, Henry ride |
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You ain't got no friends to go your bail |
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Well he rode across the Grey Back camp |
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Up in Cypress Hills |
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They said they left the US nation |
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On the day that Richmond fell |
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They whistled Dixie and set him up a still |
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Henry woke the next morn |
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Like a corpse from the grave |
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Half blind and twice as haggard |
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He took a cast iron to the brain |
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They stole his horse and the rifle that shared his name |
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And he tracked them former Johnny Rebs |
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Through the prairie and the trees |
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Up old Castle Mountain |
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Cross the river Wapiti |
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Low and behold, what do you think he sees |
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I see my paint |
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I see my rifle that shares my name |
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I see them men that done me wrong |
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Lord, I'm gonna do them just the same |
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Henry grabbed his rifle |
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Up off of the ground |
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He kissed the ever-loving barrel |
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And he shot them old boys down |
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They hit the dirt, he revelled in the soumd |
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Now he's back up in the saddle |
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Back up on the top |
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When he felt that southern slug |
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Chew a hole right through his gut |
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He thought he killed them all |
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But he had not |
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That paint took off a running |
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Through the water and the mud |
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No earthly force in this whole world |
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Could stop that 'Berta stud |
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Henry sat there laughing up his blood |
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And he was singing |
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Bald Butte, Bald Butte so lofty and so high |
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Carry me to Bald Butte |
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Where the plains wrap round the the sky |
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You can dig a hole on Bald Butte when I die |
