I haven't seen my baby since we robbed the parlor
And to my head: the business end of her revolver
She said "I'm sorry hun, that's how this has to be"
She took all the money and left me to die in the street
I haven't seen my honey since she we shared the evening
She took my shotgun from the wall as she was leaving
She said, "The sex is good but I got other plans"
Then fired a hole in my chest when I put up my hands
I haven't seen my darling since we fled the city
I tried to tell her that this life of crime ain't pretty
She said, "That bounty poster looks a lot like you"
Then pushed a knife into my side without missing a cue
Never thought it'd be you