When I woke up this morning
I found myself alone
I turned to touch her hair

But she was gone, she was gone
And there beside my pillow
Were her tears from the night before

She said "Give up your guns and face the law"

I robbed a bank in Tampa

And I thought I had it made
But the hounds picked up my trail
Within the 'Glades, so I ran

And I stumbled on this cabin
And she came to me once more
She said "Give up your guns and face the law"


I don't wanna leave her, I don't wanna die
Deep within a cold, cold grave

With no one 'round to cry
But I've got my pistol
Now it's time to choose

Shooting here, or hanging there
And either way, I lose


And now I'm in this cabin
Where my own true love should be
Instead, there lies a note she wrote to me

And it says
"No you can't live by the bullet,
But you sure as death can die,

My love, give up your guns or say goodbye, goodbye"

And the sheriff now is calling

With his shotgun at my door
Son, give up your guns and face the law