Death Of Jonah Hex

A dusty hollow drifter was lyin in the bed
 There was dirty water at your feet an angel at your head
 There was devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands
 The master of the double irons would no doubt soon be dead
 It started with a dealer and a deck of fifty-one
 Lone star beer, cuervo gold, two killers and their guns
 Darkness was the witness it crept upon the town
 You crossed some fkin stranger with horns beneath his crown
 No mortal could have beat you no fight you ever lost
 But now they'll take you from this place and stick you in a box
 At the death bed of jonah hex we'll kneel and say a prayer
 As the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair
 You remember that foul evenin when you heard the banshees moan
 The lousy drunken bastards singin billy in the bowl
 They took you up to midnight mass and left you with a lurch
 You dropped a quarter on the plate and your blood it filled the church
 It must have been a bullet whose whose silver tip was honed
 Shoot right down into the heart and shatter every bone
 At the death bed of jonah hex we'll kneel and say a prayer
 As the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair
 Up at the gates of heaven your voice it became a shout
 They wouldn't give you service so you kicked the fkin windows out
 They shoved you back into the street they kicked you in the brains
 Sent you away to hell where they said you should remain
 At the death bed of jonah hex we'll kneel and say a prayer
 As the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair