Saturday, April 16, 2011

The Defender

Just 21 Riding in to Coffeyville


Away from Marshall Heck


To beat anything Jesse James ever did


We Grabbed three fat bankers at the first


When the Shots came ringing out!


Daltons came riding in


And the defenders


Mowed them Down


Running out the back with the money in hand


I made it to my sorrel


I Felt a burning in my hip, as I bent to pick up Bob


Old Man Seaman blasted me out of the Saddle


When all was quiet there was 23 new holes in my suit


They wanted to hang old Em, but Doc Wells bravely Said no


Dalton Came riding in


The Defender Mowed Him Down


Judgement came and the sentence


Was life without Parole in Leavenworth


Defender Came riding in,


And Dalton raised to New Life


They handed me a pair of Scissors, learned to be a man of cloth


Found my knees in my four walls


And a New life, that set me free from the bars.


14 years Later and a shoulder that never healed


I was headed back to Kingfisher to see my lover and mother


Defender Came riding in,


And Dalton raised to


New Life


The beginnings were small a night clerk a tailor shop


There were talks on the hard trail I had ridden, they were even written down


I bought some property and my nightmare came alive in Hollywood





To me ” said Dalton, “the word ‘outlaw’ is a living coal of fire The past to me is a tragedy shrouded in bitter memories I was young and foolish, and association with men of adventurous proclivities eventually resulted in imprisonment And how many men can conceive what it means to languish in prison? But I learned much in my lonely cell I have learned to hope in a divinity, that a surplus of energy and determination will conquer every weakness. Emmitt Dalton The Washington Post, April 19, 1908: Aug. 27, 1936: Emmett is baptized at the Angelus Temple, Los Angeles.