Lyrics Sam Gass - Harry McClintock
Sam
Bass
was
born
in
Indiana,
it
was
his
native
home
And
at
the
age
of
seventeen
young
Sam
began
to
roam
He
first
came
out
to
Texas,
a
cowboy
for
to
be
A
kinder-hearted
feller
you
seldom
ever
see
Sam
used
to
deal
in
race-stock,
once
owned
the
Denton
Mare
He
matched
her
in
scrub
races
and
took
her
to
the
fair
Sam
used
to
coin
the
money
and
spent
it
just
as
free
He
always
drank
good
whiskey
wherever
he
might
be
Sam
left
the
Collins
ranch
in
the
merry
month
of
May
With
a
herd
of
Texas
cattle,
the
Black
Hills
for
to
see
Sold
out
in
Custer
City,
and
then
got
on
a
spree
A
harder
set
of
cowboys
you
seldom
ever
see
On
their
way
back
to
Texas,
they
robbed
a
UP
train
They
then
split
up
in
couples
and
started
out
again
Joe
Collins
and
his
partner
were
overtaken
soon
With
all
their
hard-earned
money,
they
had
to
meet
their
doom
Sam
made
it
back
to
Texas,
all
right
side
up
with
care
Rode
into
the
town
of
Denton
with
all
his
friends
to
share
Sam's
life
was
short
in
Texas;
three
robberies
did
he
do
He
robbed
all
the
passengers
and
all
the
express
cars,
too
Sam
had
four
companions,
four
bold
and
daring
lads
There
were
Richardson,
and
Jackson,
Joe
Collins
and
Old
Dad
Four
more
bold
and
daring
cowboys
the
Rangers
never
knew
They
whipped
the
Texas
Rangers
and
ran
the
boys
in
blue
Sam
had
another
companion
called
Arkansas
for
short
Was
shot
by
a
Texas
Ranger
by
the
name
of
Thomas
Floyd
Oh,
Tom's
a
big
six-footer
and
thinks
he's
mighty
fly
But
I
can
tell
you
his
racket:
he's
a
deadbeat
on
the
sly
Jim
Murphy
was
arrested
and
then
released
on
bail
He
jumped
his
bond
at
Tyler,
then
took
the
train
for
Terrell
But
Mayor
Jones
had
posted
Jim
and
that
was
all
a
stall
'Twas
only
a
plan
to
capture
Sam
before
the
comin'
fall
Sam
met
his
fate
at
Round
Rock,
July
the
twenty-first
They
pierced
poor
Sam
with
rifle
balls
and
emptied
out
his
purse
Poor
Sam
he
is
a
corpse,
and
six
foot
under
clay
And
Jackson's
in
the
bushes
a-tryin'
to
get
away
Jim
had
borrowed
Sam's
good
gold
and
didn't
want
to
pay
The
only
shot
he
saw
was
to
give
poor
Sam
away
He
sold
out
Sam
and
Barnes,
and
left
their
friends
to
mourn
Oh,
what
a
scorchin'
Jim
will
get
when
Gabriel
blows
his
horn
So
he
sold
out
Sam
and
Barnes
and
left
their
friends
to
mourn
Oh,
what
a
scorchin'
Jim
will
get
when
Gabriel
blows
his
horn
Perhaps
he's
got
to
heaven;
there's
none
of
us
can
say
But
if
I'm
right
in
my
surmise
he's
gone
the
other
way
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