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When the sun goes down, |
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In this border town, |
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And a fear sets in, |
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And gets higher. |
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Down in the streets, |
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In the desert heat, |
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Ride seven men, with their hearts afire. |
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They ride through the town, |
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And it burns to the ground. |
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There'll be no vengeance, and greed. ' |
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Cause they're the |
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Restless Breed. |
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This outlaw attack, |
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They strike from the back. |
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Is just the revenge, that they need ' |
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Cause their brothers they fell on the wishing well |
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Now this town, will surely bleed |
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They ride through the town, |
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And it burns to the ground. and greed ' |
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Cause they're the |
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Restless Breed. |
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They'll take what they need, |
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And give it to the |
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Restless Breed. |