Louis Riel

Silver lines are drawn

Wrapped in golden twine

I've heard tell of you

In ways you would deny

Ba da dum ba da dum ba da da da dum

Hung by a rope where the railroad will surely come by

I've listened way too long

To all your stolen lines

The railroad soon will own

All you've left behind

Ba da dum ba da dum ba da da da dum

Hung by a rope where the railroad will surely come by

Hang there all alone Hang there all alone

Hang there all alone Hang there all alone

Hang there all alone Hang there all alone

Hang there all alone Hang there all alone

All all long