| Staring at the dude, boys
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| Too old to get in another fight
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| But there’s trouble brewing
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| So maybe tonight’s the night
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| Sometimes you gotta take a stand
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| Sometimes you gotta break the brand
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| Gotta know when to hold ‘em
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| Know when to run
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| Know when to pull your gun
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| Live free
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| Or die trying
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| We don’t live forever
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| So just ride
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| In a land filled with fear
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| Don’t let the cowboys disappear
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| Let’s sing it loud and clear
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| Like bullets, words are flying
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| From bullies who won’t tolerate
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| Anyone who isn’t buying
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| Their own particular brand of hate
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| Well I won’t march in line
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| I’ll push back every time
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| I’m colorblind and tough but kind
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| What happened last is all in your mind
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| Live free
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| Or die trying
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| We won’t live forever
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| So just ride
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| In a land filled with fear
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| Don’t let the cowboys disappear
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| Let’s sing it loud and clear
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| This cowboy stands right here
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| And I feel the heat arise
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| From all the rage and all the lies
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| It’s time we realize
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| We’re never gonna be the same
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| And the thing is that’s okay
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| A different view not just one way
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| But you can’t order me today
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| Cause I’ll never play that game
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| Live free
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| Or die trying
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| Live free
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| Or die trying
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| In a land filled with fear
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| Don’t let the cowboys disappear
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| Let’s sing it loud and clear
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| This cowboy stands right here
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| When the fight is drawing near
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| Don’t let the cowboys disappear
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| Don’t let the cowboys disappear
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| This cowboy stands right here |