The Death Of Sis Draper

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[Verse 1]
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Sis Draper had a guitar player
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Named Kentucky Sue
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And everywhere  old Sis played
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Sue was picking too


[Verse 2]
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They worked their way from town to town
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Fiddled their way out west
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And every place she blew through
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They said she was the best


[Chorus]
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They played the dances, played the bars
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Beneath the Western stars
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Sis was getting on in years
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She lived it pretty hard
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Burned both ends of the candle
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And broke many a heart


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[Verse 3]
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Now out in Old New Mexico
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Snowstorm coming on
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They thought they'd just wait it out
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And play the El Patron


[Verse 4]
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Now some old gal with coal black eyes
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Was in a jealous tiff
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She was quite sure her old man
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Was slipping round with Sis


[Chorus]
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She was a waitress at the El Patron
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Out on the edge of town
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She poisoned Sis's whiskey
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And Sis just drank it down
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Sis started feeling poorly
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So she laid her fiddle down


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[Verse 5]
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Out behind the El Patron
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They dug a shallow grave
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Laid her down beneath the ground
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The fiddle in the coffin case
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With the fiddle in the coffin case


[Verse 6]
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Kentucky Sue played Shady Grove
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On her old beat-up guitar
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Tears rolling down her face
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She took it pretty hard


[Chorus]
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Now somewhere in the distance
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You could hear the mission bells
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Some folks go to heaven
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Some folks go to hell
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Sis Draper went to Arkansas
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And that's all there is to tell


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