They got him drunk as hell   They caught him way off balance   He could not walk or stand   So they thought they could take him   They had a plan to trip him   As he stumbled by and kick him   Their tiny brains were bubbling   His filthy mouth was mumbling      Get   Get   Get off my horse      He's in the trunk and still now   Unconscious and he's bleeding   They cut him wide open   Several times they stabbed him   He had burned his brothers   As if they were not of his family   Dug deep enough for covering   The hole where they'd be lowering      Get   Get   Get off my horse      After they sunk his body   And covered up their tracks   They thought of ways or means    To lie about what they had done   They told their pa   The he had gone off into the woods   By himself   The got old ma to worrying   But not about some burying      Get   Get   Get off my horse