A That old one-trick pony Sat down in the dust He pawed the air The gunshots died awayF#m The sun was red as rust … red as rustA It was red as rust [Verse 2]A General G.A. Custer He was a mighty handsome man He loved dogs and childrenF#m He loved the military band … military bandA The military band [Chorus 1]B7 Well the vaudeville tramps and churchbell tollersD Harlequins and holy rollersA F#m Lay their nickel down to raise the deadB7 D With a tune sung low and wistful and a pearl handledA F#m pistol... and a mirror hung up above the bedA Hung up above the bed [Verse 3]A Buffalo Bill he said good-bye to the boys Said they're spilling blood and taking scalps And making a joyful noiseF#m Make a joyful noiseA Makin joyful noise [Verse 4]A He said I'm off to fight the Indians And take a little off the top When I get home we'll all dress upF#m And ride around the old big top … the old big topA Around the old big top [Chorus 1] [Instrumental Break] [Verse 5]A Sitting Bull was sitting In his cabin all alone And the cops they come to fetch him outF#m They could not leave him alone … leave him aloneA Just leave him alone [Verse 6]A That old one-trick pony He sat down in the dust And he danced for the ghost of Sitting BullF#m Because baby the show must go onA The show must go onF#m show must go onA The show must go on
Pearl Handled Pistol
Jeffrey Foucault
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