Well a twinkle twinkle little star

Well along comes Brady in his 'lectric car

Well he got a mean look right in his eye

Gonna shoot somebody jus' to see him die

Well he been on the job too long

Well Duncan Duncan was tending the bar

Well along come

Brady with his shining star

Well Brady says

"Duncan you are under arrest"

Hmmm Duncan shot a hole right in Brady's chest

Yes he been on the job too long

Well "Brady Brady Brady

Well you know you done wrong

Well breaking in here while my games goin' on

Well breaking down the windows

Knocking' down the stuff

Uhuh now you lyin' dead on the barroom floor

Yes you been on the job too long

Well Old King Brady was a big fat man well

Doctor reached out grab hold of his hand well

Felt for his pulse "Doctor " he said

"I believe to my soul King Brady's dead

Yes he been on the job too long

Well high-tailed carriages standin' all around

Well just takin' Brady to his buryin' ground

Well high-tailed carriages rubber-tired hack

Now take him to the graveyard

Ain't goin' to bring him back

Yes he been on the job too long

Well Women all heard King Brady was dead was dead

Go back home and they rerag in red

Come slippin' slidin' and shufflin' down the street

In their big Mother Hubbards and their stocking feet

He been on the job too long

Well "Brady Brady well you know you done wrong

Well breaking in here while my gigs goin' on

Well breaking down the windows

Knocking' down the stuff

And now you lyin' dead on the barroom floor

You been on the job too long