Phil Ochs - Ballad Of Alferd Packer Lyrics
In the state of ColoradoIn the year of seventy-fourThey crossed the San Juan MountainsGrowing hungry to the core.Their guide was Alferd PackerAnd they trusted him too long:For his character was weakAnd his appetite was strong. They called him a murderer, a cannibal, a thief; It just doesn't pay to eat anything but Government-inspected beef.Along the Gunnison RiverAn Indian camp they spied.An Indian chief approached them,To stop them he did try.He warned them of the dangerIn the snow that lay around,But the danger was in Packer,For his hunger knew now bound. They called him a murderer, a cannibal, a thief; It just doesn't pay to eat anything but Government-inspected beef.Two cold months went slowly by;Packer came back alone.