| Ride across the endless woods
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| Shadows guide our way
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| Whispers from the fallen leafs
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| We’ve sworn to spare no pains
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| Moonlight falling through the boughs
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| When horses crump afraid
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| The tassel sounds revealing
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| As we shiver and we shake
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| Make no sound and rowel
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| Run for your lives
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| Run from the cries
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| Out of the dark of the damned lands
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| Your day to die
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| Robin Hood is after you
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| And he’s not in a joking mood, no
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| You ride or die
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| He’s out for bling again
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| Courting maids in hundreds
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| They say there’s merry men and wine
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| You dream of what he does all day
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| What a folly life
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| Never shaves to show his face
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| Legend has that all
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| He does all day is shooting, ducking
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| And running from the law
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| Liberty, equality and a little love
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| Women, wine and song for every outlaw
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| Throw in some jealousy, a pinch of need for fame
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| The king for every one who wants to be the same
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| Make no sound and rowel
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| Run from the cries
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| Run for your lives
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| Fly from the son of an arrow
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| Your day to die
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| Robin Hood is after you
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| And he’s not in a joking mood
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| So you ride or die
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| He’s out for bling again
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| Robin Hood
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| King of thieves
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| Hero of outlaws
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| Son of a father
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| Bewareth! |
| He may be after you!
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| Bewareth! |
| Ha ha ha ha ha!
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| The legend is a mile down the road
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| To blind the honest man
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| While the truth hasn’t even the boots
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| Its boots on you
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| Take what you desire
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| Make no mistake
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| Fire and duck! |
| Fire and duck!
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| Let nemesis prevail
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| Stab in the back
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| Stab in the back
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| You will never see his face
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| Fire and duck!
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| One more stab in the back
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| What a day to kill disgrace
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| The legend is a mile down the road
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| To blind the honest man
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| While the truth hasn’t even its boots
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| Its boots on yet
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| Make no sound and rowel, hahaha
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| Run for the cries
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| Run from your lives
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| Fly from the son of an arrow
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| Your day to die
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| Robin Hood is after you
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| And he’s not in a joking mood
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| So you ride or die
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| He’s out for bling again
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| Your day to die
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| When Robin Hood can’t find no one
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| Who would caress his Little John
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| You ride or die
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| He’s out for bling again |