From the recording The Montana Kid
Lyrics
I know a place where the river flows
it's got big tall trees and the blackest crows
Order fetched up and read a curse of blood
and the whole town had but a dying love
See by the rising sun
that you were gonna up and leave
What's the point of losing
if I can't lose this
Hardened by the land
stood a worn out drifter
Came to this here town
with his much younger sister
Little did she know
she'd be the bearer of good news
Un-cursed the town and
led the couples to church pews
Transparent excuses you're using
should be dead