JULIAN
Oh lordy I’m in trouble, my spirit’s
in a low degree
$10,000 gold in the strongbox, somehow I let
it go free
I’m a Wells Fargo stage driver, running
a four-horse team
From the Julian mines to San Diego, in 1873
Oh lordy I’m in trouble, my spirit’s
in an low degree
‘The case of the lost treasure box’
gonna be the end of me
Turned around on my own went back up the trail,
hoped to find it there
I hired out a horse and sulky, but somebody
beat me there
Chorus: Thomas Davies is a Julian man and a
Julian man is true
He found that gold and without being told, knew
just what he’d do
Hitched up his team and took it to town and
gave it to the agent man
Said to Mr. Lawrence “I’m Thomas
Davies and I’m from Julian.”
“Here’s your gold your shiny gold,
I want $10 for my time”
Mr. Lawrence said, “That’s pretty
good, $10 sounds just fine.”
Mr. Davies said, “There’s a man
on the trail, says he belongs to you
But one of your men on a horse and sulky, Wells
Fargo would never do.”
A few weeks later he went back to town, to collect
his fee
Got a gold watch and chain worth $600, for his
integrity
I’m still driving for Wells Fargo, but
it’s the desert Black Hills run
Count my blessings and be thankful, they didn't
chase me off with a gun