Written by A.P. Carter/Traditional
Intro: F C FVerse 1:
F I was raised but a rambling boy F To many a city I did enjoy F And there I married me a pretty little wife F C F And I loved her dearer than I love my lifeInstrumental F C FVerse 2:
F She was pretty both neat and gay F She caused me rob the road highway F I robbed it yes I do declare F C F I made myself ten thousand thereVerse 3:
F Plenty dry goods for to carry me through F My pistol swore like money too F My forty four she never failed F C F My true love come for to go my bailInstrumental: F C FVerse 4:
F My mother said she has no home F My sister said she's all alone F My wife she's left with sad despair F C F With a broken heart and a baby thereVerse 5:
F Now when I die don't bury me at all F Just place me away in alcohol F My forty four lay by my feet F C F Please tell them I am just asleep.....