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Belle Starr, Belle Starr, tell me where you gone
old Oklahoma's sand hills you did roam?
Is it heaven's wide that you're tying your reins
Or single footing somewhere

Eight lovers they say combed your waving hair
Eight men the feel of your dark velvet waist
Eight men heard the sounds of your tan leather
Eight men heard the bark of the that you wore

Cole Younger was your first and the of your girl
And the name that you for your daughter was Pearl
Cole robbed a bank and he drawed the life
But I heard he was after twenty years time

Your Cherokee lover, Duck was his name
He loved you in the sand hills before your great
I he stopped a bullet in 1885
And your Blue Duck's no longer

You took Jim to your warm wedding bed
And out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed Jim Reed by the dark of the
And son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon

Then there was Bob Younger, you him so well
He rode with the James Boys out on the long
Well, they him in Minnesota along with the gang
And he died in jail in the cell or the chain

You Mr. William Clarke Quantrill
And his Civil War guerrillas in the Missouri
He hit Lawrence, and fought them still
And he rode out, two hundred lay killed

They say you could have, they whispered you
Have loved Frank James on a of nights
He fought the Midland Railroad to death
Then in 1915 drawed his last breath

They say it be, they say maybe so
That you loved Jesse James, desperado
Jesse got married, had a and a son
Was shot down at by the Ford brothers' guns

Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his
He was jailed and then pardoned for all he had
And he blowed out his own brains in and one

Eight men they say combed waving black hair
Eight men knew the feel of dark velvet waist
men heard the sounds of your tan leather skirt
Eight men heard the bark of the that you wore

Belle Starr, Belle Starr, tell me you have gone
old Oklahoma's sand hills you did roam?
Is it heaven's wide streets that you're your reins
Or footing somewhere below?