no. (roses_rejoice) wrote,

Poor Gary. Poor Gary.

Do not forsake me oh my darlin',
On this our wedding day,
Do not forsake me O my darlin',
Wait, wait along.

The noonday train will bring Frank Miller.
If I'm a man, I must be brave
And I must face that deadly killer
Or lie a coward, a craven coward,
Or lie a coward in my grave.

O to be torn 'twixt love and duty,
S'posin' I lose my fair-haired beauty,
Look at that big hand move along,
Nearin' High Noon.
He made a vow while in state prison
Vow'd it would be my life or his 'n
I'm not afraid of death, but oh,
What will I do, if you leave me?

Do not forsake me oh my darlin',
You made that promise when we wed,
Do not forsake me oh my darlin',
Although you're grievin', I can't be leavin'
Until I shoot Frank Miller dead.

Wait along, wait along
Wait along
Wait along
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