In a Louisiana town where
With a tearful scream, I called his name
Angry mobs were gathering
That caused Big John to kill last night
I kept on running straight to the east
Through the sun or rain, the days and nights
I never thought once about givin'
The long trail led to a mining town
And it didn't take long for
That a Cajun girl from New Orleans
Was asking questions in a room
in the street for Big John
To answer my questions about Big John
feelings were of pity or hate
Only thing I could do was just
watch and wait for Big John
who was friendly and kind
He said, most of these kids you
Twenty men owe their lives
And I'm glad to meet the girl
that once held the hand of Big John
Big John, these words you may not hear
But somehow I feel you know I'm near
Cause there's a welcome mat
at nearly every door for Big John