[00:00.00] 作词 : Colter Wall
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Colter Wall
[00:34.65]Bald Butte, Bald Butte so lofty and so high
[00:41.37]Carry me to Bald Butte
[00:44.52]Where the plains wrap round the sky
[00:52.51]You can dig a hole on Bald Butte when I die
[01:02.50]Henry was born on Bald Butte
[01:05.72]A paint horse he did ride
[01:08.80]Well he roped him in Alberta
[01:11.63]Broke him on the Montana line
[01:20.30]Tore him a trail through the northwest countryside
[01:30.20]Henry took to stealing
[01:33.23]Robbing on the CP Rail
[01:36.06]He got the devil on his shoulders
[01:39.30]And the law man on his tail
[01:47.22]You better ride, Henry ride
[01:51.56]You ain't got no friends to go your bail
[02:00.09]Well he rode across the Grey Back camp
[02:03.72]Up in Cypress Hills
[02:06.80]They said they left the US nation
[02:09.57]On the day that Richmond fell
[02:18.15]They whistled Dixie and set him up a still
[02:28.34]Henry woke the next morn
[02:31.21]Like a corpse from the grave
[02:34.45]Half blind and twice as haggard
[02:37.27]He took a cast iron to the brain
[02:45.76]They stole his horse and the rifle that shared his name
[02:55.91]And he tracked them former Johnny Rebs
[02:58.93]Through the prairie and the trees
[03:02.41]Up old Castle Mountain
[03:05.29]Cross the river Wapiti
[03:13.41]Low and behold, what do you think he sees
[03:22.80]I see my paint
[03:29.26]I see my rifle that shares my name
[03:36.32]I see them men that done me wrong
[03:40.82]Lord, I'm gonna do them just the same
[03:49.82]Henry grabbed his rifle
[03:52.95]Up off of the ground
[03:56.08]He kissed the ever-loving barrel
[03:59.26]And he shot them old boys down
[04:07.68]They hit the dirt, he revelled in the soumd
[04:17.67]Now he's back up in the saddle
[04:21.00]Back up on the top
[04:23.97]When he felt that southern slug
[04:27.01]Chew a hole right through his gut
[04:35.39]He thought he killed them all
[04:37.96]But he had not
[04:42.14]That paint took off a running
[04:45.02]Through the water and the mud
[04:48.35]No earthly force in this whole world
[04:51.73]Could stop that 'Berta stud
[05:00.26]Henry sat there laughing up his blood
[05:09.09]And he was singing
[05:17.81]Bald Butte, Bald Butte so lofty and so high
[05:24.58]Carry me to Bald Butte
[05:27.46]Where the plains wrap round the the sky
[05:35.69]You can dig a hole on Bald Butte when I die