Ballad Of A Well-known Gun Lyrics by Elton John

Ballad Of A Well-known Gun Lyrics

    Music by elton john
    Lyrics by bernie taupin
    Available on the album tumbleweed connection

    I pulled out my stage coach times
    And i read the latest news
    I tapped my feet in dumb surprise
    And of course i saw they knew
    The pinkertons pulled out my bags
    And asked me for my name
    I stuttered out my answer
    And hung my head in shame

    Now they've found me
    At last they've found me
    It's hard to run
    From a starving family
    Now they've found me
    Well i won't run
    I'm tired of hearing
    There goes a well-known gun


    Now i've seen this chain gang
    Lord i say let me see my priest
    I couldn't have faced your desert sand
    Old burning brown backed beast
    The poor house they hit me for my kin
    And claimed my crumbling walls
    Now i know how reno felt
    When he ran from the law


    Now they've found me
    At last they've found me
    It's hard to run
    From a starving family
    Now they've found me
    Well i won't run
    I'm tired of hearing
    There goes a well-known gun


    Now they've found me
    Lord i say at last they've found me
    It's hard to run
    From a starving family
    Lord i say now they've found me
    Well i won't run
    I'm tired of hearing
    There goes a well-known gun


    Lord i say now they've found me
    At last they've found me
    It's hard to run
    From a starving family
    Now they've found me
    I won't run
    I'm tired of hearing
    There goes a well-known gun

SEARCH LYRICS