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Marty Robbins

Genres: Country

Cottonwood Tree Lyrics - Marty Robbins

I rode into Tucson three hours ago for supplies and a short friendly game 

Of poker while Smitty put some new shoes on old Dan before he goes lame 

I sat in a game at the Miner's Saloon soon I had doubled my stake 

The cards run like they'd been dealt by Lady Luck they were just sealin' my fate 

A young cowboy lost more than he could afford and accused me of dealin' too smart 

His draw was too slow and he fell to the floor with three bullets close to the heart 

Oh cottonwood tree are you waiting for me waiting to take me away 

I've done no wrong but the town cannot see and so with my life I must pay 

 

A crowd started gatherin' the sheriff came in I handed him over my gun 

Was then when I found out the boy I had killed 

Was the town's biggest man's only son 

I tried to explain I had shot in defense it was the young cowboy or me 

The crowd wouldn't listen so they drug me out to the limb of this cottonwood tree 

Majestically standing out here all alone it's spring and the valley is green 

But I can't admire a place I don't belong to me it's all like a bad dream 

But old Dan's beneath me with new shows and all 

As they place the noose round my neck 

Cowboys I've never laid eyes on before are tyin' my hands to my back 

Oh cottonwood tree... 

 

I see hate in the eyes of the town's biggest man as he pulls a branch from the tree 

To whip the backside of my old pony Dan so he'll run out from under me 

Insane he won't listen to my last appeal a wild grin has covered his face 

As I tried to reason just how he would feel if he were up here in my place 

There's many a mountain trail I'll never ride green valleys I'll never see 

A young cowboy died and a man's foolish pride brought me to this cottonwood tree 

My face is turned upward and I cannot breathe the sky's growing dark overhead 

The knot's pulling tight as my body swepts free a few moments more I'll be dead 

Oh cottonwood tree... 

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