Gunfighter Ballads and Trail Songs

I see a candlelight down in the little green valley Where Morning Glory vines are twining 'round my door Oh, how I wish I were there again Down in the little green valley That's where my homesick heart will trouble me no more. There's only one thing

Big Iron To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip for the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip Big i

Out in the West Texas town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl. Night-time would find me in Rosa's cantina; Music would play and Felina would whirl. Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina, Wicked and evil while casting a spell. My love