COLD-BLOODED

There wasn’t anything—

Cold-blooded about it

Loving Dick like I did

Back there in the pen

When you’re cell-mates—

With a guy all the time

Then things happen at

Night that make it right

Love is a funny thing—

You take it & get it when

And where you can, no

Matter how things end up

To seal our taut love—

And marriage behind bars

We both had a Tiger tattoo

Done on us to seal the deal

HOT-BLOODED

When I got paroled—

And got outta the joint

I didn’t expect to ever

See Dick Hickock again

But he wrote me—

About a sure Deal to

Get rich quick, enticing

Me back with his spiel

Floyd Welles had—

Supposedly spilled the

Beans about some rich

Farmer in Holcomb KS

A safe in the wall—

At least $10,000 cash

A quick in & out for some

Easy money, you know?