The Sons Of Katie Elder

From the four winds we have come Katie Elder
Four brothers on the run Katie Elder
All your little ones have grown and
We've reaped what we have sown
Yes we've reaped what we
Have sown Katie Elder
Oh the wind blows like the
Devil when it blows and the boy grows up and
Like the wind he goes
So mothers teach your sons to
Not live by a gun
And to not live like the sons of Katie Elder
I think you'd understand Katie Elder
That a man is just a man Katie Elder
They're bound to cut him down if
He doesn't stand his ground
But they haven't cut us down yet Katie Elder
Oh the wind blows
We'll try to make it right Katie Elder
No more hiding in the night Katie Elder
I vow it on your grave by
All the things we never gave
And mistakes that we all made Katie Elder

Oh the wind blows
And to not live like the sons of Katie Elder