| Johnny was working hard just like his father,
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| cutting lumber at the sawmill all day through.
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| In the evening hanging out at the diner,
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| watching Betty working, and her eyes so blue.
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| Betty was the girl he’d always wanted,
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| but she was married to a man doing time.
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| He was violent and mean, Bobby was his name.
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| She knew when he got out, he’d do another crime.
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| He got out on parole, and heard she was untrue,
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| so he beat her up real bad, and drove away.
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| She explained how she had fallen down the stairs again,
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| but Johnny knew the truth, and swore he’d make him pay.
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| He put the hammer down, and thundered down the road.
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| He drove all night from town to town.
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| But Bobby knew he’d come, so he waited,
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| and at the break of dawn he shot poor Johnny down. |