| Song | Ballad Of A Well-Known Gun |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | Tumbleweed Connection |
| Lyrics：Bernie Taupin Music：Elton John | |
| I pulled out my Stage Coach Times | |
| And I read the latest news | |
| I tapped my feet in dumb surprise | |
| And of course I saw they knew | |
| The Pinkertons pulled out my bags | |
| And asked me for my name | |
| I stuttered out my answer | |
| And hung my head in shame | |
| Now they've found me | |
| At last they've found me | |
| It's hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they've found me | |
| Well I won't run | |
| I'm tired of hearing | |
| There goes a well-known gun | |
| Now I've seen this chain gang | |
| Lord I say let me see my priest | |
| I couldn't have faced your desert sand | |
| Old burning brown backed beast | |
| The poor house they hit me for my kin | |
| And claimed my crumbling walls | |
| Now I know how Reno felt | |
| When he ran from the law | |
| Now they've found me | |
| At last they've found me | |
| It's hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they've found me | |
| Well I won't run | |
| I'm tired of hearing | |
| There goes a well-known gun | |
| Now they've found me | |
| Lord I say at last they've found me | |
| It's hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Lord I say now they've found me | |
| Well I won't run | |
| I'm tired of hearing | |
| There goes a well-known gun | |
| Lord I say now they've found me | |
| At last they've found me | |
| It's hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they've found me | |
| I won't run | |
| I'm tired of hearing | |
| There goes a well-known gun |
| Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
| I pulled out my Stage Coach Times | |
| And I read the latest news | |
| I tapped my feet in dumb surprise | |
| And of course I saw they knew | |
| The Pinkertons pulled out my bags | |
| And asked me for my name | |
| I stuttered out my answer | |
| And hung my head in shame | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| At last they' ve found me | |
| It' s hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| Well I won' t run | |
| I' m tired of hearing | |
| There goes a wellknown gun | |
| Now I' ve seen this chain gang | |
| Lord I say let me see my priest | |
| I couldn' t have faced your desert sand | |
| Old burning brown backed beast | |
| The poor house they hit me for my kin | |
| And claimed my crumbling walls | |
| Now I know how Reno felt | |
| When he ran from the law | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| At last they' ve found me | |
| It' s hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| Well I won' t run | |
| I' m tired of hearing | |
| There goes a wellknown gun | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| Lord I say at last they' ve found me | |
| It' s hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Lord I say now they' ve found me | |
| Well I won' t run | |
| I' m tired of hearing | |
| There goes a wellknown gun | |
| Lord I say now they' ve found me | |
| At last they' ve found me | |
| It' s hard to run | |
| From a starving family | |
| Now they' ve found me | |
| I won' t run | |
| I' m tired of hearing | |
| There goes a wellknown gun |