[00:31.71]Wicked josie rode away
[00:35.69]In the sunset covered sky
[00:38.52]A lynching mob had strung his friend up
[00:41.20]Right before his eyes
[00:44.18]He didn't know what they'd both done
[00:46.73]He sure as hell would end up one
[00:49.48]A hot tin notch on the sheriff's gun
[00:51.97]If he didn't move on
[00:54.42]Get out of here
[00:58.15]The sheriff followed josie's journey
[01:00.36]>from kansas in the west
[01:03.50]He said he'd put a bullet right
[01:05.75]Through poor old josie's chest
[01:08.72]But josie wasn't like the rest
[01:11.41]He don't like bullet holes in his vest
[01:14.20]In fact he'd do his very best
[01:16.67]Don't want any arrest
[01:19.26]Don't want to be the guest
[01:21.62]Of the sheriff
[01:23.24]The nights got so damned cold
[01:25.30]He couldn't stand the pace
[01:27.86]He looked again for sheriff's men
[01:30.36]But couldn't see the chase
[01:33.21]Josie found a nice warm place
[01:36.00]But then the sheriff solved the case
[01:38.96]Hoped to find josie's face
[01:41.43]And said lookie here...
[02:23.50]Sheriff rode him into town
[02:27.30]With josie look inside
[02:29.99]He didn't know about the six-gun
[02:32.80]Wicked josie had
[02:35.57]Then josie drew his gun real fast
[02:38.30]Gave the sheriff one big blast
[02:41.20]And josie was a song at last
[02:43.58]A legend from the past
[02:46.31]Nobody ever messed with the sheriff