Am G I live out yonder where the snakes and scorpions runAm G got myself a little goldmine to bank onDm Am one day my heart sank when I saw Madame in townAm G F Am I knew her love would be the death of mine L'amour passé, l'amour obete. Pourquoi perdre sa vie a chercher l'or d'un coeur? Je ne me noierai pas dans ce désert mystique. Je ferme mes comptes et je repars.G Do me a favor while I'm hanging hereAm Take this gold and go and hideAm G Am ne gigote pas chéri sur ta corde pendueAm G F Am don't worry I'll be free in no time.Am G She promised me she would be there when I'd returnAm G she didn't say she'd have a army there as wellDm Am she whispered, "J'taime Baby," as she fired that gun at me.Am G F Am mais je n'ai plus de tempsG I should've stayed way out yonderAm better off with the scorpi-ons and snakesAm G Am Every act which has no heart will be found out in the endAm G F Am Yes I'm a little late this time, Am G F Mim cause her love would be the death of mine,Am mine, all mine