Bob Mckinney

Went down to Johnson Street

Bob McKinney come passing by

Goin' on down that Johnson Street

Make trouble in that line

Wasn't he bad?

Yes, wasn't he bad?

Bobby said to Margaret

Come to me, I said

If you don't come in a hurry

I'll but a .38 in you head

Wasn't he bad?

Yes, wasn't he bad?

Bobby said to Ben Ferris

I'm bound to take your life

You caused trouble

'Tween me and my wife

Wasn't he bad?

Yes, wasn't he bad?

Bobby said to the high sheriff

D'you think I'm going to run?

If I had another load

Me and you have some fun

Wasn't he bad?

Just wasn't he bad?

Oh my babe, take me back

I ain't no burden, take me back

One of these mornings, won't be long

You gonna call me, I'll be gone

She turned around two or three times

Make my baby take me back

Take me back, take me back

Make my baby take me back

Oh, make me a pallet on your floor

Hey, make me one pallet on your floor

I'll make a pallet on your floor

Won't you make it so your man never know?

Hey, make it so your man never know

Hey, make it so your man never know

I'll make a pallet on the floor

Won't you make it so your man never know?

Yes, I'm looking for that bullet lay me down

Hey, I'm looking for that bullet lay me down

I'm looking for the bullet, that bullet can't be

Yes, I'm looking for that bullet lay me down

Hey, looking for that bullet lay me down

Hey, I'm looking for the bullet lay me down

I'm looking for that bullet and that bullet can't be found

I'm looking for that bullet lay me down