Video Dagger D de Al Duvall 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Al Duvall - Dagger D Lyrics

Dry your clothes off by the fire
Carve some shoes from that old tire
And I'll tell ya 'bout my buddy over there
He'd steal your last meal
He'd swallow your glass eye
And I'd leave him, but I'm too afraid
Yes, I'm afraid to die

His name is Dagger D
A dagger does have he
And a hearing aid he made from someone's ear
He shaves with my false teeth
And he never gives them back
And I made thеm out of grout and pennies
Flattenеd on the track

Take it from me, boys:
Don't ride with Dagger D

He grabbed a gal named Sal
By the eerie old canal
She screamed "Get off!" He said "I think I shall!"
From his cattle car abode
He tossed out old Tom Joad
And his whole damn family followed him
And hit the dusty road
In a boxcar slept a tramp
Half-Indian, half-Swede
Dagger had to see which half he didn't need
A runaway from town
Waits by the water tank
Now the rambling boy is running home
And Dagger is to thank

Take it from me, boys:
Don't ride with Dagger D

Now the Cheyenne Bulls are mean
They'll beat a hobo down
But I'd rather them then Dagger be around
Now your clothes are almost dry
And the fire's burning low
And he's taking swipes at Sterno Jim
And Spokane Sam, and Oatmeal Joe
The boys will boot us out of camp
I guess it's time to go

Take it from me, boys:
Don't ride with Dagger D
Take it from me, boys:
Don't ride with Dagger D