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Hey Patty Garrett that's what I used to call you |
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They tell me you want me but I hear they've got you |
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Then they made you a lawman with a badge made of silver |
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They paid you some money to sell them my blood |
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But it ain't about me, it is ain't about you |
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Or the good and the bad times we've both been through |
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When the lines between brothers and justice have changed |
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You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away |
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I wonder what would have happened if you were the killer |
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And I were the hero would things be the same? |
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Or would I have [Incomprehensible] your life for my own life? |
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Would I have paid your debts in your place? |
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Well it's ain't about me and it's ain't about you |
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Or the good and the bad times we've both been through |
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When the lines between brothers and justice have changed |
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You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away |
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Blood money, that's what I call it |
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No money for blood ain't no fair exchange |
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Blood money, bought and then sold you |
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But your conscience is all you can take to your grave |
