Original subtitles

The 5th Cavalry on behalf of the government of United States

hereby carries out the execution of Trooper Bart Maverick.

Alright, O'Dell.

A Warner Bros. Television Production.

Mostly, you don't catch me hanging around army posts.

I don't have a hankering for the military life

but this fort was different.

There was always a big poker game going on

in the Sutler's store.

Trappers in from the wilds would take a hand

and some of those cavalry boys in blue

were pretty sharp card players.

You know the kind.

When payday came around

they'd wind up with most of the money in the barracks.

So whenever I was in the neighborhood

I'd drop in and try to even things up a little.

Fifty.

- I'll make it a 100. - Four times in a row.

I open four times in a row, you raise.

My old pappy always used to say

"Once you get the call, don't be a backslider."

Don't what?

My pappy.

That's what I thought you said.

Hey, can't you find some chores for this boy?

Say, in the next 30 seconds?

You know what, I'm off-duty till tomorrow morning.

Why don't you go paint the town red

like any normal grown American boy?

I like it right where I am.

Three of the most beautiful aces in this part of the country.

Pickens' ain't so easy this time. Are they, Maverick?

Old story, Dakota.

The poor always trying to get the rich and usually do.

Attention!

- Maverick. - Right here.

Capt. Berger, officer of the day.

Well, nice to meet you, captain.

Pull up a chair, there's room for one.

You're under arrest.

- What for? Gambling? - Exactly.

- Just me? - Just you.

On your feet.

Well, see you later, boys.

I think the colonel wants poker lesson.

I wouldn't count on that.

You don't know Col. Sam as well as I do, captain.

Captain.

Do you want to see the prisoner, sir? I have him outside.

- How long's it been? - Two hours, sir.

- We'll wait another two. - Alright, sir.

Wait two hours for what?

Oh, a little business I have to take care of.

At this hour?

Can't be helped, my dear.

I'm getting awfully tired of spending my evenings alone.

This won't take long.

You told Berger to wait two hours.

Why can't you take care of it now?

Alright, my dear.

Prisoners audit, sir.

Well, how about it, Sam?

You spin somethin' loose upstairs or somethin'?

That'll be all, captain.

But the prisoner, sir, you'll need a guard.

I think I can handle Maverick alone.

Alright, sir.

You've got a good man there, Sam.

I'm glad you appreciate him, Bart.

Yeah, well, now what's this all about?

Gambling. It's against regulations.

Maximum penalty, a 180 days in the stockade.

Eh, well, that regulation has been ineffective

around here ever since I've been dropping by.

Matter of fact, you've violated that regulation

on several occasions yourself.

And in my company.

True. True.

But I wouldn't put myself in the stockade now, would I?

You know, Sam, despite that gleam in your eye

I get the idea you're not kiddin'.

You're very perceptive, Bart.

However, there is an alternative to the 180 days in the stockade.

Now, S-Sam, you can't do this to me.

It's my name on that paper.

I put it there myself.

This is an enlistment paper.

Oh, read the small print, Bart. It's a short term.

Only 180 days.

Me? In the army? In the cavalry?

Why, you must be out of your mind, Sam.

I don't know a thing about being a soldier and don't wanna learn.

There's always the stockade.

You mean this?

As sure as I'm sitting here, I mean it, Bart.

Now, sign it.

I said sign it.

Sam, I'm not a spiteful man, but I swear

someday I'm gonna get even with you.

I don't think so, Bart.

Not after I've told you why.

I'm afraid there's gonna be a war.

Well, that's ridiculous. The Indians are peaceable.

They have been, but I'm afraid that's right at end.

Shipments due for arrival never get here.

Supplies are stolen from the post

yet there hasn't been a single raid.

Officially, we're at peace

and officially, they're living up to it.

That can mean only one thing.

They're stockpiling for a full-scale attack.

Oh.

And, and you want little old Bart

to rise up and smash those savages.

Someone in my outfit is working with the Indians.

Whoever he is, whoever they are, they're clever.

I need someone just as clever to uncover them.

'Your sloppy behavior and unmilitary ways'

'should draw them to you.'

Don't change on me now, Bart.

How do you know it's somebody in your outfit?

Maybe the Indians are gettin' smart, that's all.

The last man I secretly assigned to infiltrate the reign..

Didn't make reveille one morning.

Had a knife in his back.

Fall in.

I said fall in.

If I have to say it again you'll be standing there for ten hours.

That includes you, Heaven.

What he say is true? Is that really your name? Heaven?

It sure is.

Albert C. Heaven from the hills of North Carolina.

'Well, good heaven.'

- Listen, dude. - Yes, sir.

What you have to say is so important

come right out here and tell the whole troop.

No, sergeant. You see, it wasn't that important.

I-I was just trying to socialize with some of my new friends.

I'll take care of your socialism.

Don't breathe unless I say so.

Don't move unless I tell you to.

And whatever you do, don't think unless I say so.

- Is that clear? - Yes, sir, sergeant.

I am Sgt. Schumacher.

Your accompanying commander is Capt. Ronald Berger.

As long as the colonel wanted me to act sloppy and unmilitary

I decided to do the best I knew how.

The way I looked at it, the sooner everybody figured me

for a goldbrick who hated the army

the quicker the conspirators would contact me.

Beggin' to make the cavalry a career.

Any questions?

I, yes, sir, sergeant..

Now that I'm in the cavalry, where's my horse?

Oh..

So you wanna know where your horse is?

Well, now..

You and your smiling friend

just double time it over to the stables

and there you'll find the horse.

Lots of horses.

Well, job well done, Albert.

Well, it's pretty clean, Albert.

Hup, hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four.

Come on, move in there. Move in there.

To the rear, turn.

Hup, two, three, four.

Hup, two, three, four..

I was the most unmilitary trooper

this fort had ever seen.

'Forward arm!'

'Right shoulder arm!'

'Right face!'

I thought you said about face, sergeant. I..

- Heaven! Howle! - Here.

I kept trying to draw attention to myself.

Maverick!

Maverick!

Yes, sarge.

Sarge, I'm sorry. I'm right here..

Not soldierly, but spectacularly.

Basic maneuvering of sabers is slash, slash, charge!

You got it?

Ready?

Slash. Slash. Charge!

Don't you ever do anything right?

Sarge, I..

Say, Heaven, would you mind tellin' me

what you can find to smile about?

This food is mighty good.

I'll bet the cook was from back home.

- How long they roped you for? - 180 days.

We only got a 176 left.

Don't remind me.

I signed up for five years myself.

You're facin' a pretty rough road there, Albert.

Maybe Schumacher will be transferred.

Oh, I got a feelin' I'm gonna get along just fine with him.

First thing you know, he's gonna come to me and say

"Trooper Albert C. Heaven, you is hereby corporal."

Yes, sir. That sergeant, he's a fine man.

Alright, you've had enough time to eat.

Now get busy on that KP duty.

Right to it, sarge.

- Right to it, who? - Lieutenant?

Don't get smart. You better start shapin' up.

Or you're gonna be working 24 hours a day.

- Now get busy. - Yes, sir.

Sergeant.

Well, Rogers

it looks like we're near the end of the line.

I'm glad of that.

I'm gonna beat over that border before the war starts.

Oh, you will be.

Few more wagons, one big haul, we'll be paid off in full.

But we have to get ourselves another man.

What for? We're doing alright.

It's gonna take three of us to handle a Gatling gun.

A Gatling gun? It's the first I've heard of it.

I saw the requisition. It's comin' through alright.

Why do we need another man? Can't we handle it?

Have I been wrong yet?

Remember what happened once before, Jed?

Ah, it's just another reason

we'll have to be more careful this time.

- You got somebody in mind? - Mm-hmm.

A fellow who's in this outfit against his will.

A fellow who loves money.

A fellow who's a number one class A goldbrick.

- Maverick. - That's right.

He's got plenty of reason to hate the army.

He could be working for the colonel.

If he is, he's gonna end up with a knife in his back.

But if he isn't, he's our third man.

Back to it. We have horse ridin' this morning.

Come on. Hurry up. Get out to those stables.

Let's go, hurry up. What?

Maverick!

Close ranks.

Right wheel!

It was a trick, colonel.

Few raiders moved in around the settlement

as if they were preparing an attack.

When we got there, they were gone.

They don't play games, captain.

- They must've had a reason. - Yes, sir. It was coming back.

We found the wagon on its way here with 100 repeating rifles.

They tied up the driver and took the rifles.

- That'll be all, captain. - Any further order, sir?

- Dismiss the troop. - Yes, sir.

- Sergeant. - Yes, sir.

- Dismiss the troops. - 'Left wheel. Forward. Hut.'

That makes 400 rifles in the last two months.

Still think it means war?

What else can I think?

At time like this General Smith insist

I make a trip down South to see him.

Maybe you should.

He doesn't wanna talk about Indians.

Just wants someone to hold his hands

while he rants and raves about Washington

and the fact he wasn't transferred there.

Part of your job, Sam.

Not when there's a war ready to start at any minute.

You mean you'd rather kill Indians, huh?

Catherine, that it isn't true. Don't start that again.

If you had to kill, you'd kill. Wouldn't you?

Won't make any difference how I felt, would it?

How can it, my dear?

With the working over Sgt. Schumacher

had been giving me

pretending to go to sleep on guard duty

wasn't hard at all.

- What's going on? - Now simmer down, Maverick.

It's late to be going out for a stroll, isn't it?

Hey, you know how it is?

Fellow will go a long way for a little female companion...

- Yeah. Lemme see your pass. - Oh, don't be silly.

If I had a pass I wouldn't sneak out the gate, would I?

Then, uh, you're not gonna get out any other way.

Oh, you mean, you'd deprive a buddy of some fun?

Yeah, if it's gonna cost me.

You have any idea what Schumacher would do to me?

I tell you what, I'll..

I'll make it worth your while.

- How? - You like money, don't you?

Well, who doesn't?

$20 if I go through this gate.

Twe..

That's how much what you make a month, Jed.

So that gal must be supporting you.

Well, let's just blame it on my boyish charm.

What about it?

Thirty and I might go back to sleep.

Twenty now and ten later.

That's fair enough.

I don't expect you'll be takin' any extended trips.

Thanks... buddy.

Now don't get riled up, Jed. A man takes chances.

He should be able to expect a little somethin'.

Preferably money.

- Did he go for the money? - Uh-huh.

With very little hesitation.

Now don't you say the United States cavalry

never gave you nothin'.

What are you doing?

Why, I'm just givin' them a few scraps of food, Mrs. Percy.

You get them off the post this minute.

- But... - You do exactly as I say.

Those people are not supposed to come here begging.

Yes, Mrs. Percy.

It can't be Catherine Percy talkin' that way.

Can be and is, Dakota.

Did you forget so fast who them people are?

I know who they are.

Then why don't you act like it?

They're not supposed to come here begging.

- It's against the rules. - Maybe so.

But there's a lot more important things.

Like providin' a home for a little white girl.

Ten years.

After her ma and pa was killed.

Or you've been too busy to remember that.

I'm the colonel's wife now, Dakota.

Ain't nobody holdin' that against you, child.

You haven't changed in the least, have you?

I wish I could say that much about you.

Maybe you ain't got any Indian blood in you, Catherine.

But they raised you.

And they're still your people.

Sam Percy brought me back to my world and I married him.

That settles who my people are.

It's been nice seeing you.

Maybe, another five years we could say hello again.

Howdy, fellas?

You've got a true gambler's heart, Maverick.

Well, I have to in order to play against you, O'Dell.

That's not what I mean. Berger might come in.

Slap another six months on your hitch.

The way I been performin', it'll be a matter of days

before they offer me money to leave.

Deal.

Maverick, get up from that chair.

I said get up.

What have I done this time?

I've had enough of you, Maverick.

I'm gonna beat you to the bone.

Will you stop your bellowing and tell me what I've done?

The captain just made a spot inspection.

'Because of your equipment the entire company didn't pass.'

Nobody in my outfit puts a mark on my record.

You know somethin', big man?

If it weren't for those stripes

I'd put a mark on you you'd never forget.

- Consider the stripes' off. - That's real nice of you.

In fact, it's the most delightful thing

that's happened to me since I've been in the cavalry. I mean..

Hold it. Hold it.

Fellas, hold it. Hold it.

- Come on, Maverick. - Boys, stop it.

Get out of the sugar.

Break it up, fellas.

- Hit him. - Hit him again. Come on.

That's enough. That's enough. Break it up. Break it up.

There's a couple of officers comin' in.

Now, everybody act like nothin' happened.

Act like nothin' happened.

And somebody pick up that piece of broken chair.

Keep smiling.

You're still gonna do that 40 hours of extra duty

minute by minute.

Alright, move out.

It looks like it's time for us to enlist our third man.

I have a pretty good idea on that third man we need.

- Oh? - Mmm.

I'll follow through with, with your approval, of course.

Who?

I knew a very unhappy trooper your husband corralled.

Fella named Maverick.

Does that mean anything to you?

No.

But I didn't know anything about the man you killed either.

What was I supposed to do?

Let him go to your husband and turn me in?

Let's make this quite clear.

I gave you explicit instructions no one was to be killed.

Now I don't want that repeated, understand?

What about Maverick?

Go ahead.

Maverick, it's been said you love money

more than anything else.

It's been said right.

It's also been said you were tricked in the uniform.

That is an understatement.

Tell me.

How far does your hatred to the cavalry go?

You see this eye?

Well, that feels exactly the way I feel about the cavalry.

Cigar?

How do I know you are Akando?

I might be delivering these supplies

to one of your competitors.

I'm just in this thing for the money.

I'll be a thousand miles away by the time all the yelling starts.

Just out of curiosity

'would you mind telling me what you expect'

'to accomplish with this war?'

Seems to me there'll be a lot of blood spilled

all over these hills.

And for what?

'The history of man, Mr. Maverick'

'that is your answer.'

It teaches us that the majority has always ruled.

In my instance, the will of the tribe.

In yours, money represents the same will.

You see, you are being pushed along

in spite of your personal convictions.

And where are you headed, Maverick?

Uh, good evening, sergeant.

Nowhere in particular. Just takin' a walk.

Well, now, I didn't know you were the walkin' kind.

Lot of things about me you don't know, Rogers.

Suppose I go along with you and you fill me in.

Fine.

Say, Heaven.

When you write a letter to the superior officer

do you have to send it through channels?

Gosh, I don't know, Bart.

Maybe, you could do me a favor.

Sure. What do you want me to do?

When I finish writing this note, would you deliver it for me?

- Yeah. - Heaven.

Schumacher wants you in the holding room on the double.

I wonder what he wants.

Don't worry about it. He'll tell you loud and clear.

I'll do that favor for you some other time, Bart.

Yeah. thanks, Albert.

Favor?

What favor?

Well, he doesn't know it yet

but I'm gonna pay him to do my extra details.

Are you havin' trouble sleepin', Maverick?

No. No.

Goodnight.

Over here, Jed.

Well. I didn't really expect to see you tonight.

Why, you know I'd be here.

Doesn't that husband of yours ever get jealous?

Well, he's usually very tired this time of night.

Besides, he trusts me implicitly.

I'm afraid I could never do that.

You're, uh, you're much too beautiful.

Is everything arranged?

Naturally.

It's all there.

Akando will meet you one mile from where you pick up the gun.

Good.

Where you going?

Our business is finished.

Business isn't everything.

If you value your life, Jed

I think you'll agree this is the last time we see each other.

First, the cut.

Riffle and there it is.

- Nine of diamonds. - That's good.

- You got it? - I got it.

And I'm gonna use it.

You know, Maverick, you're a pretty clever fellow.

After this is all over, how do you like to go to Mexico?

No, thanks. California's far enough for me.

Uh-uh. Not if they find out what we've been doing.

I'll still take my chances.

Oh, I just had a talk with the captain

and my recommendations for guard were myself

Benedict and Maverick.

And?

Approved and entered in the duty roster.

Good.

Say, would you fellas mind tellin' me what, uh..

What part I'm supposed to play?

Day after tomorrow, some guards from Fort Smith

will bring the gun to Twin Forks.

That's where we pick it up.

We carry on alone from there?

As far as soldiers are concerned.

Of course, Akando will meet us along the way.

You have anymore questions?

No. No.

Just as long as I get paid.

Oh, you'll be paid before we start out.

That sounds fair enough.

I guess I better call it a night.

Maverick..

I'll join you.

Good.

Oh, colonel, sir. May I see you a moment, sir?

Very well, sir.

Thank you, captain.

Once again I tried to talk to the colonel

and once again something happened.

Maverick.

- We're leavin' today at noon. - Good.

You want your money, I'll pay now.

Soon as I'm done with this detail.

I wanna take care of it now.

If I leave the compound for more than five seconds

Schumacher will be on me like a herd of buffalo.

Not a chance. Schumacher's off the post till 3 o'clock.

Come on.

Well, the general's made it official.

I have to go to Fort Smith today.

He ordered you to go?

In a telegram I received this morning.

He wants to know how the Indians

are able to raid our supply wagon.

But you send him written reports every week.

'I know. The report will just take ten minutes.'

The rest of the time I'll spend holding his hand.

How long do you think you'll be gone?

Two or three days.

- Make a nice trip for us. - Us?

Not me, Sam.

But you're always complaining about never leaving the post.

Well, that's better than a dusty ride

and the general's wife.

What is it?

'Someone put his initials in the dirt.'

You're in command, captain?

Yes, sir. Have a good trip, sir.

- Oh, sergeant. - Yes, sir.

Has the guard left for Twin Fork?

Yes, sir. Three men as ordered, sir.

Fine. Pick your most qualified men, sergeant.

We're going to check on the competency of that guard.

But, sir, aren't, aren't three men enough?

While the colonel's gone, I'll be instituting some changes

in order to give him a detailed report

on the regiments efficiency.

Which, I think is below standard.

Yes, sir.

What are you stoppin' here for?

I've been thinkin', what if those Indians don't remember us?

Akando will be here and he knows it's set up.

- But, sarge, we just... - Ah, get goin'.

I assume you've been paid.

That's right.

You, uh, have yourselves a good war.

Maverick, let's have those ropes.

You best leave the binding to us.

We have a unique way of using rope.

Go in firing.

There's nothing but Indians and traitors down there.

Charge!

It's the cavalry. Take cover.

Benedict!

Throw it down. You haven't got a chance.

Oh, that was a close one.

I thought you were going to blast me.

We were trying.

Just because you got your partner for us

that doesn't save one inch of your hide.

Captain, you don't understand.

At least we'll hang one of 'em.

- Take him in as a prisoner. - Yes, sir.

- The colonel didn't tell you? - Tell me what?

Nothing. Nothing at all, captain.

Take me in in chains.

It won't be so funny with that rope around your neck, traitor.

I'd like to make a little wager, that never happens.

Ah, you're gonna pay off.

Good evening.

Attention!

Don't be ridiculous.

Be ridi..

Soldier..

These are the official charges prepared

by the court-martial board.

- Sign. - Is the colonel back yet?

What difference does it make to you?

He has no interest in traitors.

Sign!

I hate to tell you this, captain

but I'm not going to sign anymore papers.

Matter of fact, I was working for Col. Sam.

'He was trying to uncover Benedict's ring.'

That's why I'm in the cavalry in the first place.

I'm told that when a man's about to die

he comes up with the wildest notions just to save his neck.

You go on thinkin' whatever you want.

I just hate to see you waste all this time

when the colonel's gonna clear it up.

Alright, Maverick, but as it stands now

the court-martial convenes day after tomorrow

to hear your case.

Captain, you just don't understand.

You see, there is no case.

That remains to be seen.

The colonel arrives tonight, if he backs up your story

the charges will be dismissed.

'Open the gates.'

'Look sharp, men.'

Soldier?

- Is that the colonel's party? - Yes, sir.

What's all the commotion about?

- It's the colonel. - What about him?

He's dead, sir. They ran into a road agent.

'He got there on his trail, put up a fight and killed colonel.'

You might as well sign these now, Maverick.

Colonel's wife is here to see you, Maverick.

Hello, Mrs. Percy.

I'm very sorry about the colonel.

I hope you're here for the reason I think you're here.

Shh. I am.

- Then you know. - How did it happen?

I-I don't know.

Everything was going according to Benedict's plan

and suddenly Berger and his men came in out of nowhere.

Look, I'll do everything I can to help you, Maverick

but it won't be easy.

But you're the colonel's wife.

You've got to be able to convince them.

It's a ticklish situation, you'll have to admit.

Can't you come up with some kind of proof?

That's the only way.

I'll think of something.

Please do.

It's tragic. We were so close to the end and then..

I just don't understand how Benedict was tripped up.

What did you say?

Somebody must have gotten word to my husband.

Do you have any idea who it could've been?

No.

No, I haven't the slightest idea.

Are you alright?

Uh, yes, yes. Everything's just fine, thank you.

Oh, look, try not to worry.

I'll be back later in the day with some kind of plan.

I want you to know, I appreciate you're not implicating me.

That idea of yours, of insisting that you worked for my husband

was very smart, considering my involvement.

If we can't think of anything else

I'll testify to that in court.

Fine, t-thank you.

Guard.

To whom it may concern.

In case any accident meets with my person

this letter is in witness thereof

that Bart Maverick was hired by me in absolute secrecy

to aid in breaking the ring

that was abetting the Indians and their attempt

to stockpile goods and weapons prior to what, in my opinion

would be a full-scale war.

The court-martial board has reached its verdict.

Trooper Maverick is found guilty of the charge

and will be hanged by the neck until dead.

And tomorrow morning, at 7 o'clock.

Why did you wait so long to send for me?

What was the need?

But I'm free now. I... I thought you'd be glad.

Glad that a man is dead?

You know I didn't love him.

But he was still your husband.

What difference does it make? We can be together now.

Together, over another man's corpse.

Only thing that matters is we're free.

I don't think you are.

I don't think you're free from the hate that burns inside you.

I spent a year trying to help our people

fight back against the white men.

Is that what you mean by hate?

You know, I've never believed in this decision of my father's.

How else do you get even?

Killing each other avenges nothing.

What's happened to you?

I've been to the white men's school.

I have listened to them talk.

There is common ground for understanding.

I have changed my feelings.

I have no desire to change mine.

My father cannot fight a war without the young ones.

And the young ones will follow me.

You're turning your back on me?

That's up to you.

I'm turning my back on hate.

- What has happened to Maverick? - Why do you ask?

He was the only one of the three that had wisdom.

And I thought you were a good judge of people.

He was working for my husband.

Then he was working for peace.

The court-martial board has convicted him of treason.

He hangs tomorrow morning.

You could save him, with a word.

I will not save him.

I wonder which one of us is the savage.

'Forward march!'

Hut, two, three, four. Hut, two, three.

'Hut, two, three, four. Detail, halt! Hut.'

Right face!

I hate to see you go, Bart.

I was hopin' you could break me in as a professional gambler.

Here, I want you to have these.

The 5th Cavalry on behalf of the government of the United States

hereby carries out the execution of Trooper Bart Maverick

who has been tried and convicted of the crime of treason.

Do you have anything further to say

before your sentence is carried out?

Uh, yes, Berger, I have a rather long story to tell you

but I don't think you'd understand.

Alright, O'Dell.

- May I speak to you a minute? - Yes, Mrs. Percy.

I think you better read this.

"It is brought to my attention

"and further substantiated by proof

"that the defendant

'"had been working with the late Col. Samuel Percy.'

'"These facts are so stated and signed in this letter'

by the colonel himself."

The charges against Trooper Maverick are suspended

until a further investigation is completed.

'Release the prisoner.'

You alright?

Oh, where am I?

Then I'll tell you.

Ah.

- Carry on, sergeant. - Yes, sir.

Thank you. But why didn't you wait until the last minute?

As long as I'm free, think it's fair to tell...

That you really were working for Sam?

The letter was no fake.

I found it in his personal effects

shortly after our conversation.

What made you change your mind? Not that I don't appreciate it.

- I made a decision. - Oh?

About hate..

Love and where I belong.

Goodbye, Maverick.

Detail, halt.

Maverick.

Didn't you get the word, Schumacher?

Yes, I got it.

Captain Berger tells me that I can't discharge you

until your enlistment is up.

That's a 122 days away.

And as far as I'm concerned, Maverick

you're nothing but a miserable private.

Corporal Heaven.

He's assigned to your detail.

- Corporal? Ha ha ha. - Alright, Maverick.

- Fall in next to O'Dell. - Albert, leave me...

Fall in and keep your mouth shut till I tell you to speak

or I'll have you standin' here for the next 24 hours.

Attention.

About face.

Forward march.

Somebody oughta change that boy's name.

♪ Who is the tall dark stranger there? ♪

♪ Maverick is the name ♪

♪ Ridin' the trail to who knows where ♪

♪ Luck is his companion ♪

♪ Gamblin' is his game ♪

♪ Smooth as a handle on a gun ♪

♪ Maverick is the name ♪

♪ Wild as the wind in Oregon ♪

♪ Blowin' up a canyon ♪

♪ Easier to tame ♪

♪ Riverboat ring your bell ♪

♪ Fare thee well Annabel ♪

♪ Luck is the lady that he loves the best ♪

♪ Natchez to New Orleans ♪

♪ Livin' on jacks and queens ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend of the west ♪

♪ Riverboat ring your bell ♪

♪ Fare thee well Annabel ♪

♪ Luck is the lady that he loves the best ♪

♪ Natchez to New Orleans ♪

♪ Livin' on jacks and queens ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend of the west ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend of the west ♪♪