Bobby Hays and the Black Jack Gang
Village
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Bobby Hays was a brittle man Robbing banks, drinking what he can Ladies all kneel Bobby's got a plan We're headed out Arizona way Gonna see what the banks will pay To keep their lives And keep The Blackjack Gang alive When the cards all fall And the angels call Will you fold your hand and pray When the bell has rung And the work is done Will you bow your head and pray For The Blackjack Gang Bobby Hays got his plan They're gonna take this money any way they can But Frank King saw And he chased down that old wicked man When the cards all fall And the angels call Will you fold your hand and pray When the bell has rung And the work is done Will you bow your head and pray For The Blackjack Gang Hiding out in a bad way Bobby Hays is about to get paid By Frank King himself The lawman was set to make his day Bobby knew he was all but done The Bell was ringing in that desert sun Bullets flied A grown man cried And Bobby Hays said goodbye When the cards all fall And the angels call Will you fold your hand and pray When the bell has rung And the work is done Will you bow your head and pray For The Blackjack Gang
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