Вступление
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From Houston to New Orleans to the badlands way out west
A high rider way beneath the sun
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when my work is done theres no place im going to
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thats the life of a hired gun
Sheriff and his possy they come riding after me
spend my time living on the run
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aint no good waitin for me leapt up to adore me
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thats the life of a hired gun
sometimes i think ill settlle down
try to change my ways
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but whats the use in dreaming
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i'll just drift around
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Go from town to town
(interlude)
Go were they require me fight for those who hire me
spend my time like the lonely one
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when the day is through
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and theres no place im goin to
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thats the life of
sometimes i think ill settle down
try to change my ways
whats the use in dreaming
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i just drift around
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float from town to town
Courtesy of charmingman