You lied to me, you lied to me
You lied to me, you lied to me
Well, you can sit at my banquet
if you're willing to bleed
I got your pistols and powders
I got everything you need
Going to sell you a beauty
she's a thirty ought six
All your troubles are over
your problem just got fixed
You lied to me, you lied to me
You lied to me, you lied to me
And all my takers in their big black cars
they never get so far, they never ride
And in the morning when you reach inside
for your richest prize, for your richest prize...
You lied to me, you lied to me
You lied to me, you lied to me
And all my takers in their big black cars
they never get so far, they never ride
And in the morning when you reach inside
for your richest prize, for your richest prize...
And in the morning when you reach inside
for your richest prize, for your richest prize
you're going to ride
for your richest prize, for your richest prize
you're going to ride
From the eighteen stories down CD,
and the cut you LP/CD