Let me tell you buddy there's a faster gun

Coming over yonder when tomorrow comes

Let me tell you buddy and it won't be long

Till you find yourself singing your last cowboy song

The kayay when the round of beams

Yet the kayay and the campfire ends

Yippie kaii he shouts and he sings

When a cowboy trace his burdens for wings

Andand they read my body in a billing sheet

And they take my six eyes

And pull the boots from my feet

On sight of my opponent

She'll be itching to roam

I'll be halfway to heaven under horse pounding my own

Hit the kaye when the round appears

Hit the kaye and the campfire ends

Hit the kaye he shouts and he sings

When a cab of trees his birds for wings

If the kayay i'm glorified

No more jingle jangle i'll lay my guns down

Like the kite

He shouts and he sings

Where the camo trees is spurs for wings