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Bandit Cole Younger - Edward L. Crain
I am a noted highwayman
Cole younger is my name
With deeds and desperation
That brought my name to shame
Robbing of the Northfield bank is a thing
I'll never deny
But which I will be sorry of
Until the day I die
We started for old texas
That grand old lone star state
'Twas there on Nebraska prairies
The james boys we did meet
With knives gun and revolvers
We all sit down to play
A game of good old poker to pass the time away
Across Nebraska prairies a Denver
Train we spied
I says to bob
We'll rob her as she goes rolling by
We saddled up our horses
Northwestward we did go
To the godforsaken country called minnie soh tee oh
I had my eye on the north field bank
When brother bob did say
Cole if you under to take the job
You'll always curse the day
We stationed out our pickets up
To the bank did go
'Twas there upon the counter
Boys we struck our fatal blow
Saying hand us out your money
Sir and make no long delay
We are the noted younger boys
And spend no time in play
The cashier being as true as steel
Refused our noted band
'Twas jesse james that pulled the trigger
That killed this noble man
We run for life
For death was near
Four hundred on our trail
We soon was overtaken and landed safe in jail
'Twas there in the still water jail we lay
A-wearing our lives away
Two james boys left to tell
The tale of the sad and fatal day