| Song | Doolin-Dalton (LP Version) |
| Artist | Eagles |
| Album | The Very Best Of The Eagles |
| [00:32.110] | They were duelin＇, Doolin-Dalton. |
| [00:41.510] | High or low, it was the same: |
| [00:48.920] | Easy money and faithless women, |
| [00:56.150] | Red-eye whiskey for the pain. |
| [01:04.160] | |
| [01:06.270] | Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God＇s will, |
| [01:12.480] | Two brothers lyin＇ dead in Coffeyville, |
| [01:20.190] | Two voices call to you from where they stood. |
| [01:28.39] | Lay down your law books now, |
| [01:31.789] | They＇re no damn good. |
| [01:34.580] | Better keep on movin＇, Doolin-Dalton, |
| [01:40.910] | ＇Til your shadow sets you free. |
| [01:49.380] | If you＇re fast and if you＇re lucky, |
| [01:56.440] | You will never see that hangin＇ tree. |
| [02:03.940] | |
| [02:05.930] | Well, the towns lay out across the dusty plains |
| [02:13.650] | Like graveyards filled with tombstones, waitin＇ for the names. |
| [02:21.70] | And a man could use his back or use his brains, |
| [02:28.350] | But some just went stir crazy, Lord, ＇cause nothin＇ ever changed |
| [02:35.660] | ＇Til Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton. |
| [02:42.640] | He was workin＇ cheap, just bidin＇ time. |
| [02:50.660] | Then he laughed and said, ＂I＇m goin＇＂ |
| [02:57.720] | And so he left that peaceful life behind. |
| [03:04.670] | Mm... |
| [03:17.260] |
| [00:32.110] | They were duelin, DoolinDalton. |
| [00:41.510] | High or low, it was the same: |
| [00:48.920] | Easy money and faithless women, |
| [00:56.150] | Redeye whiskey for the pain. |
| [01:04.160] | |
| [01:06.270] | Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God s will, |
| [01:12.480] | Two brothers lyin dead in Coffeyville, |
| [01:20.190] | Two voices call to you from where they stood. |
| [01:28.39] | Lay down your law books now, |
| [01:31.789] | They re no damn good. |
| [01:34.580] | Better keep on movin, DoolinDalton, |
| [01:40.910] | Til your shadow sets you free. |
| [01:49.380] | If you re fast and if you re lucky, |
| [01:56.440] | You will never see that hangin tree. |
| [02:03.940] | |
| [02:05.930] | Well, the towns lay out across the dusty plains |
| [02:13.650] | Like graveyards filled with tombstones, waitin for the names. |
| [02:21.70] | And a man could use his back or use his brains, |
| [02:28.350] | But some just went stir crazy, Lord, cause nothin ever changed |
| [02:35.660] | Til Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton. |
| [02:42.640] | He was workin cheap, just bidin time. |
| [02:50.660] | Then he laughed and said, I m goin |
| [02:57.720] | And so he left that peaceful life behind. |
| [03:04.670] | Mm... |
| [03:17.260] |