Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Well I turned and shut my eyes
As you let the gravel fly
When I looked up you had cleared the driveway
You and your big cloud of dust
All your chrome and all your rust
Beggin' to lay scattered on the highway

[Verse 2]
Well I have not forgotten when we met [?]
Raising hell from here to Bryan County
Wishing I could let you in
Give you shelter from the wind
But that hurricane ain't coming down around me

[Chorus]
Oh well you can curse your fiddle till it breaks down at the [?]
Curse your locomotive off the rail
And all that trouble you've been looking for
Is easy [?]
Well the devil's into fine detail

[Verse 3]
Well I nearly took your lead
With your pistol and your speed
Shoot to kill and [?]
But in between the mill
And whatever dear I [?]
Truth be told I barely make a living

[Chorus]
Oh well you can curse your fiddle till it breaks down at the [?]
Curse your locomotive off the rail
And all that trouble you've been looking for
Is easy [?]
Well the devil's into fine detail

[Bridge]
And you're somewhere in the winding stair
Thinking you still got a trick or two
And you're planning out your fight [?]
But I don't see this going well for you
No I don't see this going well for you

[Instrumental]

[Verse 4]
Well the sheriff came last night
Is everything alright?
Ask for any help that I can give
No we had a falling out
Well then what's this all about
They said the man who's shot is gonna live

[Chorus]
Oh well you can curse your fiddle till it breaks down at the [?]
Curse your locomotive off the rail
And all that trouble you've been looking for
Is easy [?]
Well the devil's into fine detail
Well the devil's into fine detail