Big Yellow Peaches

I’m riding along on my pinto

Got no place to lay my head

Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches

Oh, my true love is dead

I shot him this morning at daybreak

I shot him way down in the drawl

He was running around on the Mexican border

He was a dirty, thieving outlaw

I’m riding along on my pinto

Got no place to lay my head

Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches

Oh, my true love is dead

Well, I might go out hunting for mustang

I guess we’ll go back to the drawl

I’ll fill ‘em and yell ‘em

And teach ‘em and tell ‘em

Sometimes a gee from the hall

I’m riding along on my pinto

Got no place to lay my head

Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches

Oh, my true love is dead