Step Up BuddiesHe pulled out his pistol and struck him fatal blowsThis is the way the story goesOtto, why didn't you run?Otto's done, dead and goneOtto, why didn't you runWhen the sheriff pulled out that .44 gun?They spread the news as fast as they couldThe sheriff served a warrant on Otto WoodThe jury said murder in the second degreeAnd the judge passed sentence to the penitentiaryThey put him in the pen but it done no goodCause it wouldn't hold a man to call Otto WoodIt wasn't very long till he slipped outsidePulled a gun on the guard and said, take me for a rideOtto, why didn't you run?Otto's done, dead and goneOtto, why didn't you run?When the sheriff pulled out that .44 gunThe second time they caught him was a way out westIn a hold-up game he got shot through the breastThey brought him back and when he got wellThey locked him down in a dungeon cellHe was a man that could not runFor he always toted a .44 gunHe loved the women and he hated the lawAnd it just didn't take nobody's jawOtto, why didn't you run?Otto's done, dead and goneOtto, why didn't you run?When the sheriff pulled out that .44 gun?.44 gunHe rambled out westAnd he rambled all aroundTill he met two sheriffs in a southern townThey said, Otto, step to the wayFor we've been expecting you every dayHe pulled out his gunAnd then he said, make a crooked moveAnd you both fall deadYou better crank up your carAnd take me out of townBut a few minutes laterHe was graveyard boundOtto, why didn't you run?Otto's done, dead and goneOtto, why didn't you run?When the sheriff pulled out that .44 gun.44 gun