Well he died to death on a Monday

They say he woke up dead

But a broken heart must have played a part

For his love well he had hurt

His love well he had hurt

Oh his love well he had hurt

Well he died to death on a Monday

His true love came to his side

The eagles cried as he did arise

To Heaven or somewhere else

To Heaven or somewhere else

Oh to Heaven or somewhere else

Well she visits his grave every Sunday

Preacher sees her there

The eagles fly her soul lets out a cry

She knows her true love is there

She knows her true love is there

Oh she knows her true love is there

Well he died to death on a Monday

She still comes around

In her dreams at night all she hears

Are haunted cowboy sounds

Haunted cowboy sounds

Oh the haunted cowboy sounds

Oh the haunted cowboy sounds

Those haunted cowboy sounds