The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet
It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street
Folks were watching from the windows every-body held their breath
They knew this handsome PKer was about to meet his death
About to meet his death

There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play
And the swiftness of the PKer is still talked about today
Based Wiggins had not cleared leather fore a spell fairly ripped
And the PKer's aim was deadly with the big ancient on his hip
Big ancient on his hip

It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round
There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground
Oh he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the PKer with the big ancient on his hip
Big ancient on his hip

Big ancient Big ancient

When he tried to match the PKer with the big ancient on his hip

Big ancient on his hip