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There's riders in this county |
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They're taking heads for bounty |
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Wake up Corinne, they come to ride us down |
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Sweetness we have tasted |
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The time to move is wasted |
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They're riding like a hurricane through this town |
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We've been too many nights sleeping in a feather bed |
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You can't close both your eyes with a price on your head |
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You got to stand and fight for what you believe |
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You got to face death with your heart on your sleeve |
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Life is a card-game, you've soon got to leave |
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Living on borrowed, living on borrowed, living on borrowed time |
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If you say that you want your freedom |
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They'll hear you in every kingdom |
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They'll travel ten thousand miles just to shoot you down |
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Well the judge he was deluded |
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And the sheriff he soon colluded |
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And they swore they'd hang me six feet off the ground |
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They'll hunt you down 'cos you dare to tell the truth |
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A man ain't safe these days under his own roof |
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But you can't live your life under no man's thumb |
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They'll all pay double for what they've done |
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Our day's coming but their day's come |
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Living on borrowed, living on borrowed, living on borrowed time |
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You can't live your life under no man's thumb |
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They'll all pay double for what they've done |
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Our day's coming but their day's come |
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Living on borrowed, living on borrowed, living on borrowed time |
