| All my life I’ve wanted just one friend
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| I’ve trusted people time and time again
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| But one bitter lesson I have found
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| I have just one friend when the chips are down
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| My best friend is Samuel Colt
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| The wicked six gun that I tote
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| And he’s always around when I need him most
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| Leaps so fast in my hand
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| And he’ll knock down any man
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| Drink a toast to my best friend, Samuel Colt
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| I had one friend I thought was the best
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| But he turned out to be like all the rest
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| He tried to steal away a love I’d found
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| He didn’t make it for my best friend cut him down
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| My best friend is Samuel Colt
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| The wicked six gun that I tote
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| And he’s always around when I need him most
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| Leaps so fast in my hand
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| And he’ll knock down any man
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| Drink a toast to my best friend, Samuel Colt
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| The two of us will never ever part
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| He’s cold as steel and there’s no warmth in my heart
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| We’ve made a pair that catches every eye
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| We’re together till the end, my friend and I
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| My best friend is Samuel Colt
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| The wicked six gun that I tote
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| And he’s always around when I need him most
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| Leaps so fast in my hand
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| And he’ll knock down any man
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| Drink a toast to my best friend, Samuel Colt
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| Drink a toast to my best friend, Samuel Colt |