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As I went out through Austin's fair city
Austin's fair city one morning in May
Was there I spoke to a cowboy
All wrapped in white and cold as the clay

I see by your outfit that you are a
words he did speak as I boldly stepped by
Come sit done me and hear my sad fortune
For I'm shot in the breast and I know I die

Was in the saddle, I used to go dashing
Was once in the saddle I to ride on
But then turned to drink and to card playing
Was shot by a gambler and now I die

Oh Beat the drum slowly, oh play the fife
Play the dead march as you carry me
Take me to the graveyard and throw the sod me
For I'm just a poor and I know I've done wrong

Go break the news gently to my gray mother
Whisper it softly to my so dear
But there is yet one far dearer than
Who'd weep if she knew I were here

Come round me that set of jolly cowboys
To listen to me as I live my sad fate
And each of you and take warning
And quit the wild roving before it's too

Six jolly to balance my coffin
Six pretty girls to sing me a song
Take me to the graveyard and throw the sod me
For I'm just a cowboy and I know I've done wrong

Beat the drum slowly and play the fife
Play the dead march as you carry me
Take me to the graveyard and the sod o'er me
For I'm just a poor cowboy and I know I've wrong