Lyrics Règlements de comptes à O.K.Corral - Frankie Laine

Règlements de comptes à O.K.Corral

O.K.
Corral, O.K.
Corral
There the outlaw band make their final stand
O.K.
Corral
Oh, my dearest one, must I lay down my gun
Or take the chance of losing you forever
Duty calls, my back’s against the wall
Have you no kind word to say before I ride away
Awa-a-a-a-a-a-a-y
Your love, your love, I need your love
Keep the flame, let it burn until I return
From the gunfight at O.K.
Corral
If the Lord is my friend, we’ll meet at the end
Of the gunfight at O.K.
Corral
Gunfight at O.K.Corral
Boot Hill, Boot Hill, so cold, so still
There they lay side by side
The killers that died
In the gunfight at O.K.
Corral
O.K.
Corral
Gunfight at O.K.
Corra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-l