Butch Cassidy

[Verse]

Butch Cassidy, I could've been your friend

And rode with you, and the Sundance kid

We'd laugh awhile and we'd smile a bit

Because crimes like ours aren't counterfeit

They say, you never even killed a man

Until it came right down to your final stand

Bullets flying and the wounded crying

And your brother is going down

Get lower and the feelings show

And you give off the final sound

Because a soldiers death is so much better

Than defeat just hanging around

Defeat just hanging around

Defeat just hanging around

Defeat just hanging around

Butch Cassidy, I could've been your friend