My heart for what it is worth stopped that day,I was shot by him, by the one and only Jesse James,believe it or not,because the doc that took out the bullet told me it just missed my heart and Jesse got away as usual.

I was twenty so I had a strong body and heart too.
 

As usual then the  son of a bitch got away and even this Sheriff could not keep up with him, besides he was not alone this time, three others were with Jesse who they were no one knew .
 

Then as I then recovered no one knew that much about Jesse just he was mean and loved to rob trains too which of course one was due to arrive soon . So I tried then to recover faster and so I wanred first blood from Jesse,it will be either him or me that will go down in a showdown .Now I was resting having beans and beer and what tasted like rabbit .
 

It was hot .

Citizens came and went about their business and horses were taking care of and yet no one knew of this showdown that was coming, the showdown that would finally say here I was, I arrived and so I had to win to prove to everyone I deserve the name I gave myself, I wore a mask and a black hat though I had in fact considered myself good,really good.

People would call me by my name, that was.

The Lone Ranger . end .