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'''"The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon"''' was a song sung by [[Steven Taylor]] and accompanied by [[Dodo Chaplet]] on the [[piano]]. In [[October]] [[1881]], they were forced to perform at [[Firearm|gunpoint]] in the [[Last Chance Saloon]] in [[Tombstone, Arizona]] when they were mistaken for companions of [[Doc Holliday]]. Their "hijackers" became suspicious when Dodo mentioned "[[First Doctor|the Doctor]]", and they noticed Steven was wearing guns. They wanted to satisfy themselves that Steven and Dodo were indeed "thespians" as they claimed and used the song as a test of their performance skills. ([[TV]]: ''[[The Gunfighters (TV story)|The Gunfighters]]'')  
'''"The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon"''' was a song sung by [[Steven Taylor]] and accompanied by [[Dodo Chaplet]] on the [[piano]]. In [[October]] [[1881]], they were forced to perform at [[Firearm|gunpoint]] in the [[Last Chance Saloon]] in [[Tombstone, Arizona]] when they were mistaken for companions of [[Doc Holliday]]. Their "hijackers" became suspicious when Dodo mentioned "[[First Doctor|the Doctor]]", and they noticed Steven was wearing guns. They wanted to satisfy themselves that Steven and Dodo were indeed "thespians" as they claimed and used the song as a test of their performance skills. ([[TV]]: {{cs|The Gunfighters (TV story)}})


During a later adventure in an [[Alternate timeline|alternate]] [[World Machine|Paris]], Dodo offered to play "The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon" for [[Dalville]], but hesitated out of fear an unknown difference between the pianos of [[1804]] and [[1966]] would reveal her as an anachronism. ([[PROSE]]: ''[[The Man in the Velvet Mask (novel)|The Man in the Velvet Mask]]'')
During a later adventure in an [[Alternate timeline|alternate]] [[World Machine|Paris]], Dodo offered to play "The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon" for [[Dalville]], but hesitated out of fear an unknown difference between the pianos of [[1804]] and [[1966]] would reveal her as an anachronism. ([[PROSE]]: {{cs|The Man in the Velvet Mask (novel)}})
 
In [[1812]] [[Russia]], Dodo agreed to teach [[Olga Nikitin]] how to play the piano on the condition that she not have to play "The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon". ([[AUDIO]]: {{cs|Mother Russia (audio story)}})


== Behind the scenes ==
== Behind the scenes ==
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=== Lyrics ===
=== Lyrics ===
==== As televised ====
These are the complete lyrics as it was sung over the course of the four episodes. Each stanza break indicates when the singing stopped during the episodes. It will be noted when a character is singing the stanza instead of the offscreen Lynda Baron.
These are the complete lyrics as it was sung over the course of the four episodes. Each stanza break indicates when the singing stopped during the episodes. It will be noted when a character is singing the stanza instead of the offscreen Lynda Baron.
<poem>So fill up your glasses,
And join in the song.
The law's right behind you,
And it won't take long.
So come, you coyotes
And howl at the moon,
Till there's blood upon the sawdust,
In The Last Chance Saloon.
On your way then you [[cowboy]]s,
The time will be soon,
When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.
It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighter's doom,
It's your last chance of nothin'
At the Last Chance Saloon!
Till there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.
With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose.
They'll dance on the tables
Or sing you a tune,
For whatever's in your wallet
At the Last Chance Saloon.
On your way then, you lawmen,
The time will be soon,
When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.


:So fill up your glasses,
It's your last chance of boozing,
:And join in the song.
Where there's no-one to mind.
:The law's right behind you,
It's your last chance of losing
:And it won't take long.
And the first place you'll find.
:So come, you coyotes
When there's blood upon the sawdust
:And howl at the moon,
In the Last Chance Saloon.
:Till there's blood upon the sawdust,
:In The Last Chance Saloon.


:On your way then you [[cowboy]]s,
When there's blood upon the sawdust
:The time will be soon,
In the Last Chance Saloon!</poem>
:When there's blood upon the sawdust
(''sung by Steven'')
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
<poem>With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose
They'll dance on the tables
Or give you a tune
For whatever's in your wallet
At the Last Chance Saloon
It's your last chance of giving
It's your last chance of rye
It's your last chance of living and
Your last chance to die
It's your last chance of boozing
When there's no one to mind
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you find
Four days ride from the station
And you're leaving at noon
And your one consolation
Is the Last Chance Saloon</poem>


:It's your last chance of cussing
(''continued to be sung by Steven'')
:At a gunfighter's doom,
<poem>...your last chance of rye
:It's your last chance of nothin'
It's your last chance of living
:At the Last Chance Saloon!
And your last chance to die
It's your last chance of boozing
When there's no one to mind
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you find
Four days ride from the station
You're leaving at noon
And your one consolation
Is the Last Chance Saloon</poem>


:Till there's blood on the sawdust
(''continued to be sung by Steven'')
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
<poem>With rings on...(''Steven stops singing only to be forced to resume at gunpoint'')
...Is the Last Chance Saloon
It's your last chance of giving
It's your last chance of rye
It's your last chance of living
And your...</poem>
(''Kate interrupts'')


:With rings on their fingers
(''sung by Kate'')
:And bells on their toes
<poem>So fill up your glasses
:The girls come to Tombstone
And join in the song
:In their high silk hose.
The law's right behind you
:They'll dance on the tables
And it won't take long
:Or sing you a tune,
So come you coyotes
:For whatever's in your wallet
And howl at the moon
:At the Last Chance Saloon.
'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon
You've a good chance of swingin'
It's your last chance to hide
It's your last chance of singin'
'Till your long last ride
It's your last chance of cussin'
At your hard-earned doom
It's your last chance of nuthin'
It's the Last Chance Saloon


:On your way then, you lawmen,
You've a good chance of dyin',
:The time will be soon,
It's your last chance to hide.
:When there's blood upon the sawdust
There won't be no flyin'
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
Till your last, long ride.


:It's your last chance of boozing,
There's gamblers from Denver,
:Where there's no-one to mind.
There's guns from the South,
:It's your last chance of losing
And many a Cowboy
:And the first place you'll find.
With a dry, dry mouth.
There's a ragtime piana'
And a small back room,
For to sleep off your troubles
In the Last Chance Saloon.


:When there's blood upon the sawdust
With rings on their fingers
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
And bells on their toes,
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose.


:When there's blood upon the sawdust
You've a good chance of dying,
:In the Last Chance Saloon!
It's your last chance to hide;
There won't be no flyin'
'Til your last, long ride.


:(''sung by Steven'')
You've a good chance of swingin',
:With rings on their fingers
It's your last chance to hide.
:And bells on their toes
And your last chance at singin'
:The girls come to Tombstone
'Till your last long ride.
:In their high silk hose
:They'll dance on the tables
:Or give you a tune
:For whatever's in your wallet
:At the Last Chance Saloon
:It's your last chance of giving
:It's your last chance of rye
:It's your last chance of living and
:Your last chance to die
:It's your last chance of boozing
:When there's no one to mind
:It's your last chance of losing
:And the first place you find
:Four days ride from the station
:And you're leaving at noon
:And your one consolation
:Is the Last Chance Saloon


:(''continued to be sung by Steven'')
You've a good chance of swingin'
:...your last chance of rye
It's your last chance to hide
:It's your last chance of living
And your last chance at singin'
:And your last chance to die
'Till your last long ride
:It's your last chance of boozing
:When there's no one to mind
:It's your last chance of losing
:And the first place you find
:Four days ride from the station
:You're leaving at noon
:And your one consolation
:Is the Last Chance Saloon


:(''continued to be sung by Steven'')
So pick him up gentle
:With rings on...(''Steven stops singing only to be forced to resume at gunpoint'')
And carry him slow,
:...Is the Last Chance Saloon
He's gone kind of mental
:It's your last chance of giving
Under Earp's heavy blow.
:It's your last chance of rye
:It's your last chance of living
:And your...(''Kate interrupts'')


:(''sung by Kate'')
It's your last chance of boozing
:So fill up your glasses
Where there's no-one to mind,
:And join in the song
It's your last chance of losing
:The law's right behind you
And the first place you find.
:And it won't take long
:So come you coyotes
:And howl at the moon
:'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
:In the Last Chance Saloon
:You've a good chance of swingin'
:It's your last chance to hide
:It's your last chance of singin'
:'Till your long last ride
:It's your last chance of cussin'
:At your hard-earned doom
:It's your last chance of nuthin'
:It's the Last Chance Saloon


:You've a good chance of dyin',
It's your last chance of earning
:It's your last chance to hide.
Your gunfighters fee.
:There won't be no flyin'
The pay is in dollars,
:Till your last, long ride.
But the bullets are free.
It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighters doom.
It's your last chance of nothing
It's the Last Chance Saloon.


:There's gamblers from Denver,
So it's curtains for Charlie,
:There's guns from the South,
That barman of fame.
:And many a Cowboy
He met Johnny Ringo
:With a dry, dry mouth.
And he knew Johnny's name.
:There's a ragtime piana'
He knew Johnny's name and
:And a small back room,
He spoke it out loud.
:For to sleep off your troubles
Now Charlie the barman
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
Has gotten a shroud.


:With rings on their fingers
He knew Johnny's name and
:And bells on their toes,
He spoke it out loud.
:The girls come to Tombstone
Now Charlie the barman
:In their high silk hose.
Has gotten a shroud.


:You've a good chance of dying,
Johnny Ringo has found her.
:It's your last chance to hide;
Johnny Ringo's found Kate.
:There won't be no flyin'
The gunslinger's got her,
:'Til your last, long ride.
Now what is her fate?
Johnny Ringo has seen her,
She's coming his way.
Johnny Ringo and Katie
Were lovers, they say.


:You've a good chance of swingin',
It's curtains for Warren,
:It's your last chance to hide.
They've gunned the kid down.
:And your last chance at singin'
And them bad, cruel outlaws
:'Till your last long ride.
Are heading for town.
On your way then you cowboys
The time will be soon
When there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.


:You've a good chance of swingin'
He knew Johnny's name and
:It's your last chance to hide
He spoke it out loud.
:And your last chance at singin'
Now Charlie the barman
:'Till your last long ride
Has gotten a shroud.


:So pick him up gentle
It's curtains for Warren,
:And carry him slow,
They've gunned the kid down.
:He's gone kind of mental
And them bad, cruel outlaws
:Under Earp's heavy blow.
Are heading for town.
On your way then you cowboys,
The time will be soon
When there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.


:It's your last chance of boozing
So the Earps and the Clantons
:Where there's no-one to mind,
Are aimin' to meet,
:It's your last chance of losing
At the OK Corral
:And the first place you find.
Near Calamity Street.
It's the OK Corral, boys
Of gun fighting fame,
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
They played out the game.
They played out the game
And we nevermore shall
Hear a story the like
Of the OK Corral.


:It's your last chance of earning
So the cards, they are drawn and
:Your gunfighters fee.
The chips, they are down,
:The pay is in dollars,
Them outlaws and lawmen
:But the bullets are free.
Are headin' for town.
:It's your last chance of cussing
And the Earps and the Clantons
:At a gunfighters doom.
Are aimin' to meet
:It's your last chance of nothing
At the OK Corral
:It's the Last Chance Saloon.
Near Calamity Street.


:So it's curtains for Charlie,
So them bad, cruel outlaws
:That barman of fame.
Are meeting up soon.
:He met Johnny Ringo
And they've drunk their last drink in
:And he knew Johnny's name.
The Last-Chance Saloon.
:He knew Johnny's name and
:He spoke it out loud.
:Now Charlie the barman
:Has gotten a shroud.


:He knew Johnny's name and
It's the OK Corral, boys
:He spoke it out loud.
Of gun fighting fame,
:Now Charlie the barman
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
:Has gotten a shroud.
They played out their game.


:Johnny Ringo has found her.
They paid their sins and
:Johnny Ringo's found Kate.
They lost on the draw.
:The gunslinger's got her,
For the Earps they was faster
:Now what is her fate?
And they was the law.
:Johnny Ringo has seen her,
So beware all you cowboys
:She's coming his way.
Who's yearning to sin.
:Johnny Ringo and Katie
If the Earps is the lawmen
:Were lovers, they say.
You ain't gonna win.</poem>


:It's curtains for Warren,
(''sung by Kate'')
:They've gunned the kid down.
<poem>So fill up your glasses
:And them bad, cruel outlaws
And join in the song
:Are heading for town.
The laws right behind ya
:On your way then you cowboys
And it won't take long
:The time will be soon
So come you coyotes
:When there's blood on the sawdust
And howl at the moon
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon
You've a good chance of swingin'
It's your last chance to hide
It's your last chance of singin'
'Till your last long ride...</poem>
(''fade out'')


:He knew Johnny's name and
==== Soundtrack release ====
:He spoke it out loud.
An abridged version of the song appeared on ''[[Doctor Who - The 50th Anniversary Collection (soundtrack)|Doctor Who - The 50th Anniversary Collection]]'' soundtrack.
:Now Charlie the barman
:Has gotten a shroud.


:It's curtains for Warren,
<poem>So fill up your glasses,
:They've gunned the kid down.
And join in the song.
:And them bad, cruel outlaws
The law's right behind you,
:Are heading for town.
And it won't take long.
:On your way then you cowboys,
So come, you coyotes
:The time will be soon
And howl at the moon,
:When there's blood on the sawdust
Till there's blood upon the sawdust,
:In the Last Chance Saloon.
In The Last Chance Saloon.


:So the Earps and the Clantons
With rings on their fingers
:Are aimin' to meet,
And bells on their toes
:At the OK Corral
The girls come to Tombstone
:Near Calamity Street.
In their high silk hose.
:It's the OK Corral, boys
They'll dance on the tables
:Of gun fighting fame,
Or sing you a tune,
:Where the Earps and the Clantons,
For whatever's in your wallet
:They played out the game.
At the Last Chance Saloon.
:They played out the game
:And we nevermore shall
:Hear a story the like
:Of the OK Corral.


:So the cards, they are drawn and
It's your last chance of boozing,
:The chips, they are down,
Where there's no-one to mind.
:Them outlaws and lawmen
It's your last chance of losing
:Are headin' for town.
And the first place you'll find.
:And the Earps and the Clantons
:Are aimin' to meet
:At the OK Corral
:Near Calamity Street.


:So them bad, cruel outlaws
It's your last chance of earning
:Are meeting up soon.
Your gunfighters fee.
:And they've drunk their last drink in
The pay is in dollars,
:The Last-Chance Saloon.
But the bullets are free.
It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighters doom.
It's your last chance of nothing
It's the Last Chance Saloon.


:It's the OK Corral, boys
So them bad, cruel outlaws
:Of gun fighting fame,
Are meeting up soon.
:Where the Earps and the Clantons,
And they've drunk their last drink in
:They played out their game.
The Last-Chance Saloon.


:They paid their sins and
It's the OK Corral, boys
:They lost on the draw.
Of gun fighting fame,
:For the Earps they was faster
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
:And they was the law.
They played out their game.
:So beware all you cowboys
:Who's yearning to sin.
:If the Earps is the lawmen
:You ain't gonna win.


:(''sung by Kate'')
They paid for their sins and
:So fill up your glasses
They lost on the draw.
:And join in the song
For the Earps they was faster
:The laws right behind ya
And they was the law.
:And it won't take long
So beware all you cowboys
:So come you coyotes
Who's yearning to sin.
:And howl at the moon
If the Earps is the lawmen
:'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
You ain't gonna win.</poem>
:In the Last Chance Saloon
:You've a good chance of swingin'
:It's your last chance to hide
:It's your last chance of singin'
:'Till your last long ride...(''fade out'')


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Latest revision as of 22:56, 27 June 2024

"The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon" was a song sung by Steven Taylor and accompanied by Dodo Chaplet on the piano. In October 1881, they were forced to perform at gunpoint in the Last Chance Saloon in Tombstone, Arizona when they were mistaken for companions of Doc Holliday. Their "hijackers" became suspicious when Dodo mentioned "the Doctor", and they noticed Steven was wearing guns. They wanted to satisfy themselves that Steven and Dodo were indeed "thespians" as they claimed and used the song as a test of their performance skills. (TV: The Gunfighters [+]Loading...["The Gunfighters (TV story)"])

During a later adventure in an alternate Paris, Dodo offered to play "The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon" for Dalville, but hesitated out of fear an unknown difference between the pianos of 1804 and 1966 would reveal her as an anachronism. (PROSE: The Man in the Velvet Mask [+]Loading...["The Man in the Velvet Mask (novel)"])

In 1812 Russia, Dodo agreed to teach Olga Nikitin how to play the piano on the condition that she not have to play "The Ballad of the Last Chance Saloon". (AUDIO: Mother Russia [+]Loading...["Mother Russia (audio story)"])

Behind the scenes[[edit] | [edit source]]

  • The ballad was an original song specially composed for the 1966 serial, The Gunfighters. As performed by Lynda Baron, the song also provided "Greek chorus"-like narration for the story. It had about twenty verses, although some were reprises in varying tempos and orchestrations. There would not be another original song commissioned for Doctor Who until the song playing on Ace’s radio in 1988’s Remembrance of the Daleks.
  • During the fiftieth anniversary documentary, The Doctors Revisited - The First Doctor, John Barrowman, who played Captain Jack Harkness, expressed confusion at how out of place and bizarre this particular moment seemed in the First Doctor's era.

Lyrics[[edit] | [edit source]]

As televised[[edit] | [edit source]]

These are the complete lyrics as it was sung over the course of the four episodes. Each stanza break indicates when the singing stopped during the episodes. It will be noted when a character is singing the stanza instead of the offscreen Lynda Baron.

So fill up your glasses,
And join in the song.
The law's right behind you,
And it won't take long.
So come, you coyotes
And howl at the moon,
Till there's blood upon the sawdust,
In The Last Chance Saloon.

On your way then you cowboys,
The time will be soon,
When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighter's doom,
It's your last chance of nothin'
At the Last Chance Saloon!

Till there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose.
They'll dance on the tables
Or sing you a tune,
For whatever's in your wallet
At the Last Chance Saloon.

On your way then, you lawmen,
The time will be soon,
When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

It's your last chance of boozing,
Where there's no-one to mind.
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you'll find.
When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

When there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon!

(sung by Steven)

With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose
They'll dance on the tables
Or give you a tune
For whatever's in your wallet
At the Last Chance Saloon
It's your last chance of giving
It's your last chance of rye
It's your last chance of living and
Your last chance to die
It's your last chance of boozing
When there's no one to mind
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you find
Four days ride from the station
And you're leaving at noon
And your one consolation
Is the Last Chance Saloon

(continued to be sung by Steven)

...your last chance of rye
It's your last chance of living
And your last chance to die
It's your last chance of boozing
When there's no one to mind
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you find
Four days ride from the station
You're leaving at noon
And your one consolation
Is the Last Chance Saloon

(continued to be sung by Steven)

With rings on...(Steven stops singing only to be forced to resume at gunpoint)
...Is the Last Chance Saloon
It's your last chance of giving
It's your last chance of rye
It's your last chance of living
And your...

(Kate interrupts)

(sung by Kate)

So fill up your glasses
And join in the song
The law's right behind you
And it won't take long
So come you coyotes
And howl at the moon
'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon
You've a good chance of swingin'
It's your last chance to hide
It's your last chance of singin'
'Till your long last ride
It's your last chance of cussin'
At your hard-earned doom
It's your last chance of nuthin'
It's the Last Chance Saloon

You've a good chance of dyin',
It's your last chance to hide.
There won't be no flyin'
Till your last, long ride.

There's gamblers from Denver,
There's guns from the South,
And many a Cowboy
With a dry, dry mouth.
There's a ragtime piana'
And a small back room,
For to sleep off your troubles
In the Last Chance Saloon.

With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes,
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose.

You've a good chance of dying,
It's your last chance to hide;
There won't be no flyin'
'Til your last, long ride.

You've a good chance of swingin',
It's your last chance to hide.
And your last chance at singin'
'Till your last long ride.

You've a good chance of swingin'
It's your last chance to hide
And your last chance at singin'
'Till your last long ride

So pick him up gentle
And carry him slow,
He's gone kind of mental
Under Earp's heavy blow.

It's your last chance of boozing
Where there's no-one to mind,
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you find.

It's your last chance of earning
Your gunfighters fee.
The pay is in dollars,
But the bullets are free.
It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighters doom.
It's your last chance of nothing
It's the Last Chance Saloon.

So it's curtains for Charlie,
That barman of fame.
He met Johnny Ringo
And he knew Johnny's name.
He knew Johnny's name and
He spoke it out loud.
Now Charlie the barman
Has gotten a shroud.

He knew Johnny's name and
He spoke it out loud.
Now Charlie the barman
Has gotten a shroud.

Johnny Ringo has found her.
Johnny Ringo's found Kate.
The gunslinger's got her,
Now what is her fate?
Johnny Ringo has seen her,
She's coming his way.
Johnny Ringo and Katie
Were lovers, they say.

It's curtains for Warren,
They've gunned the kid down.
And them bad, cruel outlaws
Are heading for town.
On your way then you cowboys
The time will be soon
When there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

He knew Johnny's name and
He spoke it out loud.
Now Charlie the barman
Has gotten a shroud.

It's curtains for Warren,
They've gunned the kid down.
And them bad, cruel outlaws
Are heading for town.
On your way then you cowboys,
The time will be soon
When there's blood on the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon.

So the Earps and the Clantons
Are aimin' to meet,
At the OK Corral
Near Calamity Street.
It's the OK Corral, boys
Of gun fighting fame,
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
They played out the game.
They played out the game
And we nevermore shall
Hear a story the like
Of the OK Corral.

So the cards, they are drawn and
The chips, they are down,
Them outlaws and lawmen
Are headin' for town.
And the Earps and the Clantons
Are aimin' to meet
At the OK Corral
Near Calamity Street.

So them bad, cruel outlaws
Are meeting up soon.
And they've drunk their last drink in
The Last-Chance Saloon.

It's the OK Corral, boys
Of gun fighting fame,
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
They played out their game.

They paid their sins and
They lost on the draw.
For the Earps they was faster
And they was the law.
So beware all you cowboys
Who's yearning to sin.
If the Earps is the lawmen
You ain't gonna win.

(sung by Kate)

So fill up your glasses
And join in the song
The laws right behind ya
And it won't take long
So come you coyotes
And howl at the moon
'Till there's blood upon the sawdust
In the Last Chance Saloon
You've a good chance of swingin'
It's your last chance to hide
It's your last chance of singin'
'Till your last long ride...

(fade out)

Soundtrack release[[edit] | [edit source]]

An abridged version of the song appeared on Doctor Who - The 50th Anniversary Collection soundtrack.

So fill up your glasses,
And join in the song.
The law's right behind you,
And it won't take long.
So come, you coyotes
And howl at the moon,
Till there's blood upon the sawdust,
In The Last Chance Saloon.

With rings on their fingers
And bells on their toes
The girls come to Tombstone
In their high silk hose.
They'll dance on the tables
Or sing you a tune,
For whatever's in your wallet
At the Last Chance Saloon.

It's your last chance of boozing,
Where there's no-one to mind.
It's your last chance of losing
And the first place you'll find.

It's your last chance of earning
Your gunfighters fee.
The pay is in dollars,
But the bullets are free.
It's your last chance of cussing
At a gunfighters doom.
It's your last chance of nothing
It's the Last Chance Saloon.

So them bad, cruel outlaws
Are meeting up soon.
And they've drunk their last drink in
The Last-Chance Saloon.

It's the OK Corral, boys
Of gun fighting fame,
Where the Earps and the Clantons,
They played out their game.

They paid for their sins and
They lost on the draw.
For the Earps they was faster
And they was the law.
So beware all you cowboys
Who's yearning to sin.
If the Earps is the lawmen
You ain't gonna win.