| Lyrics: | Well, he rode into Blue Rock, dusty an' tired,
An' got him a room for the night.
He lay
there in silence with too much on his mind.
Still hopin' that he was not right.
But he
found them that evenin' at a tavern in town,
In a quiet little out of the way place.
An'
they smiled at each other when he walked through the door.
An' they died with their smiles on
their faces.
They died with their smile on their face. |