Butch Cassidy Lyrics & Chords By Sam Scott

Drop the bottle to the floor I can't live like this no more. Tired of wondering, what might of been And who I still could be. Let the gun fall from my hand Shattered glass...read more

Butch Cassidy, I could've been your friend And rode with you, and the sun dance kid We'd laugh awhile and we'd smile a bit 'Cause crimes like ours aren't counterfeit They say,...read more