Lyrics:
memory lies there
By passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember
And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a stranger
For sentiment
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide
I recognized him
and a brain
Well it was Robert Ford
That dirty little coward
I wonder now how he feels
For he ate of Jesse's bread
And he slept in Jesse's bed
And he
Put in a hard day's work, get a good nights sleep
I know some of y'all think Colt's kinda odd
But I'm loud, proud and country by the grace of God!
would rather walk
Dearie, life was cheery
In the good old days gone by
Do you remember
Uh huh!
Well if you remember
Well?
Well, Dearie, you're
day in the county of Clay
And came from the solitary race
Jesse had a wife to mourn all her life
They laid Jesse James in his grave
man! Whatcho all about
I don't want to I can't hope to
Say it all in one go
Occasionally once or twice
A day I feel alive enough to say
Let's hear
of me?
These hard times, hard times, baby
'Bout to get the best of me.
You know Ford Chrysler, God knows, been under.
For ninety days, already.
Was
"How y'all doing?
Yeah, my names Colt Ford
I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here with me
We just some country boys from Georgia
We gon' do
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
heard a noise
And as he turned his head
Well, the bullet killed him dead
Fired by Bob Ford, one of the boys
Poor Jesse had a wife
She lived
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
at Kittyhawk
But take it from me I would rather walk
Dearie, life was cheery
In the good old days gone by
Do you remember
Uh huh!
Well if you
just received his medal
It was just an old hand me down Ford
With three speed on the column and a dent in the door
A young boy, two hands
to feel that way again
Here we are, the way we were
In those days of thunder
That old Ford is sure fast on the draw
Outgun the Chevys and outrun
the shape all right, but she can't carry no heavy load.
And she walks this life
Her daddy got oil wells in his backyard
Every time she got to working
a frightened colt
Just hit by a thunderbolt
I am in love
I knew the odds were against me before
I had no flair for flaming desire
But since the Gods gave
yee-haw and then we saddle up
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
gettin' high when I get low
Well, I left my soul out in the rain
Lord, what a price I've had to pay
Storms of life are washin' me away
An old mail
on a Saturday night
She didn't have to say what she was feeling inside
He could see the answer shining in her eyes
We'll from that day on
You couldn't keep them
I have seen where the wolf has slept by the
Silver stream i can tell by the mark he
Left you were in his dream
Ah, child of countless trees
Ah, child
a tree and swing rope to rope
Take a sled and slide down the slope,
Into these arms of mine
You can jump on a speedy colt,
Cross the border in
and mama had a fight
You weren't ever gonna win
Never got to see me again
Well, like that storm the days roll by
Now and then I still drive
Cross
the meek and the mild and believers and the blind
And all the creatures great and small
Let me take you to the river without a ford
Oh and then one day
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