When you see me comin’
Wid my new shine on,
’Cause I got my col’-iron burner[61]
Under my ol’ left arm.
Lawd, I goin’ out West,
Goin’ out ’mongst the robbers.
Say, if I don’t get back,
Lawd, don’t worry at all.
’Cause the Western men call theirself bad,
’Cause the Western men call theirself bad.