McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled Doc said, "Mr. McKinley I can't find it, boy 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