Doc Holliday

An outlaw walking through the valley of man

Glaring with the sunken eye of death

Moved his head from side to side and said

Come on you gutless slugs, fight like a man

And state your name and business, let's see what you got

Another body for the hangmen's count

Show me the bar and show me the cards

Hold on to your guns, yeah

Feeling with bug juice, the moonshine in his hand

Hotheaded with a temperament

The speediest, deadliest man with a gun

A bloody gambler and a gentlemen dog

A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames

Hello ladies, how's your day today?

Let me introduce you to myself

Doc Holliday

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man's roar

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man

A friendly man but without a friend

Fort Griffin, Texas, here I am

Supported Wyatt Earp to the very end

Cement the brotherhood getting in his way

You cannot shake his boots, you cannot scar his face

Down under you will hear him grin

Greet the man, the outlaw himself

Doc Holliday

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man's roar

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man

Feeling with bug juice, the moonshine in his hand

Hotheaded with a temperament

The speediest, deadliest man with a gun

A bloody gambler and a gentlemen dog

A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames

Hello ladies, how's your day today?

Let me introduce you to myself

Doc Holliday

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man's roar

(Ooh, ah)

The outlaw man