I see our names on railroad posters
Sayin’ we’re wanted all around this land
Got ambushed by 16 enemy soldiers
At the creek just north of Choctaw Canyon
Bullets spread out over the horizon
There was no fear in our eyes
Hear they sent 16 in to get us
Word is that only two survived.
And we were american outlaws
Ridin’ across the plain
From Montana down to Mexico
Tryin’ to find a better way
Ridin’ across the plain
From Montana down to Mexico
Tryin’ to find a better way


