Règlements de comptes à O.K.Corral - Frankie Laine

O.K.

Corral, O.K.

Corral

There the outlaw band make their final stand

O.K.

Corral

Oh, my dearest one, must I lay down my gun

Or take the chance of losing you forever

Duty calls, my back’s against the wall

Have you no kind word to say before I ride away

Awa-a-a-a-a-a-a-y

Your love, your love, I need your love

Keep the flame, let it burn until I return

From the gunfight at O.K.

Corral

If the Lord is my friend, we’ll meet at the end

Of the gunfight at O.K.

Corral

Gunfight at O.K.Corral

Boot Hill, Boot Hill, so cold, so still

There they lay side by side

The killers that died

In the gunfight at O.K.

Corral

O.K.

Corral

Gunfight at O.K.

Corra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-l