there’s a trail of blood
leading into the wood
it was left by a scoundrel
who was up to no good

six bullet holes in him
he won’t get very far
if he don’t bleed out first
he’ll be et by a baar


he stole Percy’s daughter
as well as her horse
Percy ain’t cutting loose
of that pony of course

Percy tracked down the bandit
called him out in a field
shot him up full of holes
and off the man reeled


just inside the treeline
found innards and such
no body no nothing
musta been grizzly’s lunch

there’s a thick trail of blood
leading straight down to hell
and a big stinkin pile
of entrails as well