calamity jane Lyrics

In the old wild west, a woman walked the land

Knife on her side and rifle in hand

She became a household name

This is the story of calamity jane

From Missouri to the Montana Gold field

In mining camps she spent her younger years

Making her way along the Union railroad

Whiskey in hand, the smoking car she rode

Looked like a woman, looked like a man

Always seen, with whiskey in hand

Put six feet under not by bullet or knife

In the end, it's the bottle that took her life

We will always remember your name

Jane jane jane, calamity jane

She wore buckskin breeches and lived by her own rules

In the land of rough riders, she was nobody's fool

A friend to Wild Bill, they stirred up trouble

Raising hell in the small town of Dead Wood

Looked like a woman, looked like a man

Always seen, with whiskey in hand

Put six feet under not by bullet or knife

In the end, it's the bottle that took her life

We will always remember your name

Jane jane jane, calamity jane

Remembered by manly clothes and shooting skill

Stirring trouble with wild wild Bill

Under cover of night, they rode along

Bitchen and swearing all night long

Looked like a woman, looked like a man

Always seen, with whiskey in hand

Put six feet under not by bullet or knife

In the end, it's the bottle that took her life

We will always remember your name

Jane jane jane, calamity jane