I went up on the mountain, see what Paul Kelly done Well, he shot his woman and he refused to run I went up on the mountain, just to see what Paul Kelly done Well now, you know he shot his woman, and he refused to run I say, "Kelly, ain't you sorry?" The poor boy shook his head He said, "The way she been messin' up, Son, know she oughta be dead" I said, "Kelly, ain't you sorry?", and the poor boy shook his head He said, "The way she been messin' up, you know, she oughta be dead" I say, "You got yourself in trouble. Don't you know, "Thou shalt not kill"?" He said, "The less you say to me, Son, the better I feel" "Now, you have got yourself in trouble. Don't you know, "Thou shalt not kill"?" He said, "The less you say to me, Son, well now, the better it make me feel"