One, two, three, four...
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy, oh no
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy
All around in my own town
They're trying to track me down
They say they want to bring me in guilty
For the killing of a deputy,
For the life of a deputy
But i say:
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy, oh no
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy
Sheriff john brown always hated me,
For what i don't know
Every time i plant a seed
He said: "kill it before it grows"
He said: "kill them before they grow"
And so
And so...
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy, oh no
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy
Freedom came my way one day
And i started out of town
All of a sudden i saw sheriff john brown
Aiming to shoot me down
So i shot, i shot him down
And i say
And i say...
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy, oh no
I shot the sheriff,
But i did not shoot the deputy
Reflexes are the better of me
And what is to be must be
Every day the bucket goes to the well,
One day the bottom will drop out,
One day the bottom will drop out
