Am Am Am Am There was a thickset man with frog eyes who was standing at the doorG G G G And a little bald man with wing nut ears was waiting in the carF G D G Well, Robert Moore passed the frog-eyed man as he walked into the barAm Am Am Am And Betty Coltrane, she jumped under her table [Verse 2]Am Am Am Am "What's your pleasure?", asked the barman, he had a face like boiled meatG G G G "There's a girl called Betty Coltrane that I have come to see"F G D G "But I ain't seen that girl 'round here for more than a week"Am Am Am Am And Betty Coltrane, she had hid beneath the table [Verse 3]Am Am Am Am Well, then in came a sailor with mermaids tattooed on his armsG G G G Followed by the man with the wing nut ears who was waitin' in the carF G D G Well, Robert Moore sensed trouble, he'd seen it comin' from afarAm Am Am Am And Betty Coltrane, she gasped beneath the table[Verse 4]Am Am Am Am Ah well, the sailor said, "I'm looking for my wife, they call her Betty Coltrane"G G G G And the frog-eyed man said, "That can't be, that's my wife's maiden name"F G D G And the man with the wing nut ears said, "Hey, I married her back in Spain"Am Am Am Am And Betty Coltrane crossed herself beneath the table [Verse 5]Am Am Am Am Well, Robert Moore stepped up and said, "That woman is my wife"G G G G And he drew a silver pistol and a wicked bowie knifeF G D G And he shot the man with the wing nut ears straight between the eyesAm Am Am Am And Betty Coltrane, she moaned under the table [Verse 6]Am Am Am Am Ah well, the frog-eyed man jumped at Robert Moore who stabbed him in the chestG G G G And as Mr. Frog-Eyes died he said, "Betty, you're the girl that I loved best"F G D G Then the sailor pulled a razor, Robert blasted it to bitsAm Am Am Am "And Bettyyy, I know you're under the table" [Verse 7]Am Am Am Am "Well, have no fear," said Robert Moore, "I do not wanna hurt you"G G G G "Never a woman did I love me half as much as you"F G D G "You're the blessed sun, the meek girl, and you are the sacred moon"Am Am Am Am And Betty shot his legs out from under the table [Verse 8]Am Am Am Am Well, Robert Moore went down heavy with a crash upon the floorG G G G And over to his thrashin' body, Betty Coltrane, she did crawlF G D G She put the gun to the back of his head and pulled the trigger once moreAm Am Am Am And blew his brains out all over the table [Verse 9]Am Am Am Am Well, Betty stood up and shook her head and waved the smoke awayG G G G Said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Barman, to leave your place this way"F G D G As she emptied out their wallets she said, "I'll collect my severance pay"Am Am Am Am Then she winked and threw a dollar on the table
The Ballad Of Robert Moore And Betty Coltrane
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