McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled Doc said, "Mr. McKinley I can't find the 'cause You're bound to die, you're bound to die" He jumped on his horse, threw down the reins He said to his horse, "You gotta outrun this train From Buffalo to Washington" The doc came a-runnin', he took out his specs He said to McKinley, "Better cash in your checks You're bound to die, you're bound to die" "Now look here rascal, you see what you've done You shot my husband I've got your gun I'm carryin' you back to Washington" Oh Roosevelt's in White House, he's doin' his best McKinley's in the graveyard, he checking his rest He be gone for a long time Yeah, gone long time