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

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

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

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

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

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

You loved Mr. William Clarke
And his War guerrillas in the Missouri hills
He hit Lawrence, Kansas and fought still
And when he rode out, two hundred lay

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

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

Belle Starr, Belle Starr, time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you his fate?
He was jailed and then for all he had done
And he blowed out his own in nineteen and one

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

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