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  • 作词 : Traditional
    作曲 : Traditional
    As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
    As I walked out in Laredo one day
    I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen
    Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay
    I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
    These words he did say as I boldly walked by
    Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
    I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die
    It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing
    Once in the saddle I used to go gay
    First down to Rosie's and then to the card house
    Got shot in the breast and I'm dying today
    Get sixteen gamblers to carry my coffin
    Get six jolly cowboys to sing me a song
    Take me to the graveyard and lay the sod o'er me
    For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong
    Get six jolly cowboys to carry my coffin
    Get six pretty maidens to sing me a song
    Take me to the valley and lay the sod o'er me
    For I'm a young cowboy, I know I've done wrong
    Oh beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
    Play the Dead March as they carry me along
    Put bunches of roses all over my coffin
    Put roses to deaden the clods as they fall
    As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
    As I walked out in Laredo one day
    I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen
    Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay
  • 作词 : Traditional
    作曲 : Traditional
    As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
    As I walked out in Laredo one day
    I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen
    Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay
    I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
    These words he did say as I boldly walked by
    Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
    I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die
    It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing
    Once in the saddle I used to go gay
    First down to Rosie's and then to the card house
    Got shot in the breast and I'm dying today
    Get sixteen gamblers to carry my coffin
    Get six jolly cowboys to sing me a song
    Take me to the graveyard and lay the sod o'er me
    For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong
    Get six jolly cowboys to carry my coffin
    Get six pretty maidens to sing me a song
    Take me to the valley and lay the sod o'er me
    For I'm a young cowboy, I know I've done wrong
    Oh beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
    Play the Dead March as they carry me along
    Put bunches of roses all over my coffin
    Put roses to deaden the clods as they fall
    As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
    As I walked out in Laredo one day
    I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen
    Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay