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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Crosby
David Crosby
Vocals
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Tambourine
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Electric Guitar
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Bass Guitar
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Crosby
David Crosby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Crosby
David Crosby
Producer
Stephen Barncard
Stephen Barncard
Recording Engineer
Ellen Burke
Ellen Burke
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Me and my good partners
We were riding back to our camp
We were feeling very fine
The air was clear and slightly damp
[Verse 2]
We were riding back to have ourselves a party
To celebrate the robbin' of the train
We were talkin' kind of low and lazy
'Bout not havin' to go out soon again
[Verse 3]
You know we hadn't been back at home two hours
We heard a hawk cry out in the night
And you know that's a signal from young Billy who's our sentry
Sayin' somethin' here ain't exactly right
[Verse 4]
Quick, grabbed some of our hardware
Stumbled out of our home
Two minutes flat, we had found her
An Indian girl all alone
[Verse 5]
And Eli said, "Let's take her back to the cabin"
I said, "you don't know, she might be the law, yeah"
He said, smilin' kind of nasty
"It ain't too damn likely she'll beat me to the draw"
[Verse 6]
As we were walking back through the darkness
I heard The Duke, he's our dynamiter, say
He said, "what's your name, sweet little Indian girl?"
She said, "Raven" and she looked away
Right then I didn't trust her, no, and I said so
[Verse 7]
Now, Eli, he's our fastest gunner
He's kinda mean and young from the South
He said, "Fat Albert, you're getting kinda old and weird now
You better get your twelve gauge or shut your mouth, yeah"
And I did, oh, you know I did
[Verse 8]
Now Eli and The Duke, they got down to it
They each wanted that Indian girl for their own
When they finally got around to askin' her
You know, she said she'd come to take young Billy home
[Verse 9]
Eli said he'd kill young Billy
And kill The Duke and probably me too, yeah
The Indian girl, she said, "go ahead now and do it"
I said, "stop it" and she bit my thumb nearly clean through, yeah
[Verse 10]
And when they finally started to break down the door
Yeah, I smeared my face up with blood from my thumb, yeah
I laid down on the floor and played real good possum
You know I'm crazy but I ain't real dumb
[Verse 11]
Now I'm dyin' out in Albuquerque
I must be the sorriest sight you ever saw
You know the reason I'm the only man that's here to tell it
You know that Indian girl, she wasn't an Indian, she was the law
Written by: David Crosby
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