| Put my girl on the line,
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| The morning lights are one.
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| They resent her sweet love,
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| She’ll throw them all out.
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| She leaves a rope by the door!
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| It’s a way to keep them on their toes
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| Kiss them all away for me my dear,
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| Ride in on your deathhorse & save me
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| I know you! |
| (2x)
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| (Ride in on your deathhorse)
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| Put my girl on the line,
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| It’s cold in here and you’ve got black-stained teeth from chewing coal hearts.
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| She leaves a trail of dead behind,
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| With the morning light it’s safe to go outside.
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| Kiss them all away for me my dear,
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| Ride in on your deathhorse & save me
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| I know you! |
| (2x)
|
| (Ride in on your deathhorse)
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| Got to find a way to kill the white horse.
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| Kiss’em all away with your deathblow.
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| Make’em go away, make it safe again.
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| Baby brought a gun to a knife fight.
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| Leave a trail of dead behind as a warning sign.
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| I’ve got to get my girl on the telephone.
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| Kiss them all away for me my dear,
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| Ride in on your deathhorse & save me
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| I know you! |
| (2x)
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| (Ride in on your deathhorse) |