Two gunslingers 
Met up in Kansas City
To have a final showdown

One wore black
Other wore brown
Back to back...

Started walking
The people stayed away
From 'Bad Boy Blackie'

'Duke Um Out Brown'
They didn't want
Either one around

The guys were
Walking further apart
When suddenly.. .. ..

A bullet struck Blackie
Right through his heart
Duke looked to the right. . .

Then the left
No one in sight
Why his life was spared

He never knew
No one ever found out
Who killed Blackie

Rumor has it
A woman scorned
Who knew how to shoot