| Way out in Reno, Nevada
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| Where romance blooms and fades
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| A great Philadelphia lawyer
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| Was in love with a Hollywood maid
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| Come, love, and we will wander
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| Down where the lights are bright
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| I’ll win you a divorce from your husband
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| And we can get married tonight
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| Wild Bill was a gun-toting cowboy
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| Ten notches were carved in his gun
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| And all the boys around Reno
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| Left Wild Bill’s maiden alone
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| One night when he was returning
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| From riding the range in the cold
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| He dreamed of his Hollywood sweetheart
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| Her love was as lasting as gold
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| As he grew near her window
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| A shadow he saw on the shade
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| It was the great Philadelphia lawyer
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| Making love to Bill’s Hollywood maid
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| The night was as still as the desert
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| And the moon hanging high overhead
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| Bill listened a while to the lawyer
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| He could hear every word that they said
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| Your hands are so pretty and lovely
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| Your form’s so rare and divine
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| Come go with me to the city
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| And leave this wild cowboy behind
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| Now back in old Pennsylvania
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| Among the beautiful pines
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| There’s one less Philadelphia lawyer
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| In old Philadelphia tonight |