2 acessos
G McKinley hollered , McKinley squalled C G Doc said "McKinley I can't find the cause D G You're bound to die, you're bound to die" G Doc told the horse, he'd throw down his rein C G He said to the horse you gotta outrun this train D G From Buffalo to Washington G The doc came a-running, he took off his specs C G Said "Mr Mckinley better cash in your checks D G You've bound to die, you're bound to die" G Look here, you rascal, you see what you've done C G Shot down my husband and I've got your gun D G I'm carrying you back, to Washington G Well, Roosevelt's in the White House, doing his best C G McKinley's in the graveyard taking his rest D G He's gone, for a long time