| The desert air was cold
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| And the moon was shining bright
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| As I rode out of Phoenix
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| There was tension in the night
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| Someone was walking on my grave
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| I said I know
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| That something is happening tonight
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| A night ride out of Phoenix
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| In the desert on a skewbald mare
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| Moon bright shining over Phoenix
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| A horse walking while the lizards stare
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| Alone in the night with the bloom of a desert rose
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| Alone in the night I’m never going home
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| Alongside on a jet black stallion
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| Came riding from out of the air
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| He just smiled and pointed to heaven
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| And I knew what was waiting there
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| Scared in the night looking down from a desert sky
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| Flying in the night watching Phoenix die
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| Fly
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| Night ride out of Phoenix
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| Fly by the Devil’s side
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| Flying on the vengeance ride
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| Cold in the night watching Phoenix die
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| For some reason I’d been chosen
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| To be a witness to the Devil’s hate
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| But I knew that those burned in Phoenix
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| Had left me to a darker fate
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| Scared in the night looking down from a desert sky
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| Flying in the night watching Phoenix die
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| Fly
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| Night ride out of Phoenix
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| Fly by the Devil’s side
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| Flying on the vengeance ride
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| Cold in the night watching Phoenix die |