Oh Susannah Jackson Wilson (by Scott Chernoff/Scott Chernoff/Suzie Ungerleider) Medicine bottle and a preachin' bone Boxcar daughter and a Blackfoot tombstone. Cheyenne slaughter up at sandcreek road, Standin' in the Water full of six steel jacket holes And it must be the ghost of a Jackson Wilson Must be the ghost of a Jackson Wilson Must be the ghost of a Jackson Wilson rattlin' the bones of an old hooker Jim. Chickasaw rope on the Union plains, Captain Jack hung low in the Mankato jail. Knockin' on the door with a Colt .38 sayin' "Did ya see Little Crow flyin' away Jane?" It must be the ghost of Jackson Wilson Must be the ghost of Jackson Wilson Must be the ghost of Jackson Wilson rattlin' the bones of old hooker Jim. SOCAN, 1996; Copyright 1997 Stella Records.