Oh Susanna Three Shots
Three shots and you are going down
Three shots and you will lick the dust off the ground
A pitiful ending in a pretty little town
Three shots and you are going down
Gather round, lay your money
Whether you be rough or clean
Billy stepped up and he emptied his cup
An ace slipped out his sleeve
Three shots and you are going down
Three shots and you will lick the dust off the ground
A pitiful ending in a pretty little town
Three shots and you are going down
Old man said "I will shoot you dead
If my gold you aim to steal
For IÕve seen your ways in my younger days
And many a manÕs blood did spill"
Billy said "leave, you got nothing on me
In your big old Stetson hat"
Stagger said "son, don't you flaunt that gone
For soon I'll lay you flat"
Billy let out a shout as the shots rang out
And he fell in a heap to the floor
Stagger said "son, I wonÕt tell you again
Don't mess with my old 44"
