| Song | Ballad of Cable Hogue |
| Artist | Calexico |
| Album | Hot Rail |
| 作词 : Burns | |
| Artist：Calexico/Marianne Dissard | |
| I live out yonder where the snakes and scorpions run | |
| Got myself a little goldmine to bank on | |
| But one day my heart sank when i saw madame in town | |
| I knew her love would be the death of mine | |
| L'amour pass? l'amour obsol e | |
| (Past love and obsolete love) | |
| Pourquoi perdre sa vie ?chercher l'or d'un coeur ? | |
| (Why spending their whole lives searching for the gold of a heart ?) | |
| Je ne me noierai pas dans ce d ert mystique | |
| (I will not drown myself in this mystic desert) | |
| Je ferme mes comptes et je repars | |
| (I'm cashing in my chips and I ride again) | |
| Do me a favor while I'm hanging here | |
| Take this gold and go and hide | |
| Ne gigote pas, ch i, sur ta corde pendu | |
| ( Don't twist, honey, on your hangin' rope ) | |
| Don't worry I'll be free in no time | |
| She promised me she would be there when i'd return | |
| She didn't say she'd have a whole army there as well | |
| She whispered 'Je t'aime baby' | |
| As she fired that gun at me | |
| Mais je n'ai plus le temps | |
| (But I have no time now) | |
| It's getting late and i'm running out of time | |
| I should've stayed way out yonder | |
| Better off with the scorpions and snakes | |
| Every act which has no heart | |
| Will be found out in the end | |
| Guess I'm a little late this time | |
| 'Cause her love would be the death of mine | |
| Mine, all mine |
| zuò cí : Burns | |
| Artist: Calexico Marianne Dissard | |
| I live out yonder where the snakes and scorpions run | |
| Got myself a little goldmine to bank on | |
| But one day my heart sank when i saw madame in town | |
| I knew her love would be the death of mine | |
| L' amour pass? l' amour obsol e | |
| Past love and obsolete love | |
| Pourquoi perdre sa vie ? chercher l' or d' un coeur ? | |
| Why spending their whole lives searching for the gold of a heart ? | |
| Je ne me noierai pas dans ce d ert mystique | |
| I will not drown myself in this mystic desert | |
| Je ferme mes comptes et je repars | |
| I' m cashing in my chips and I ride again | |
| Do me a favor while I' m hanging here | |
| Take this gold and go and hide | |
| Ne gigote pas, ch i, sur ta corde pendu | |
| Don' t twist, honey, on your hangin' rope | |
| Don' t worry I' ll be free in no time | |
| She promised me she would be there when i' d return | |
| She didn' t say she' d have a whole army there as well | |
| She whispered ' Je t' aime baby' | |
| As she fired that gun at me | |
| Mais je n' ai plus le temps | |
| But I have no time now | |
| It' s getting late and i' m running out of time | |
| I should' ve stayed way out yonder | |
| Better off with the scorpions and snakes | |
| Every act which has no heart | |
| Will be found out in the end | |
| Guess I' m a little late this time | |
| ' Cause her love would be the death of mine | |
| Mine, all mine |