| Back to back, lines drawn deep into the dust
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| Ten paces forward staring straight into the sun
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| You should’ve rode your high horse out of town
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| You no good, lyin', cheatin' run around
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| I’m gonna show you how the west was won
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Locked and loaded, it’s high noon
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| Make my day, you son of a gun
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Undertaker waitin' on somebody to go down
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| I’m gonna take what’s left of this love
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| And put it in the ground
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| It was a knock down, drag out romance
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| Quick draw, honey, let me see you dance
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| Look at who’s the last one standin' now
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Locked and loaded, it’s high noon
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| Make my day, you son of a gun
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Pick the coffin, bury this love
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| Drive the nail in, baby, I’m done
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| Pick the coffin, bury this love
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| Drive the nail in, baby, I’m done
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Locked and loaded, it’s high noon
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| Make my day, you son of a gun
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us This love ain’t big enough for the two of us Locked and loaded, it’s high noon
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| Make my day, you son of a gun
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| This love ain’t big enough for the two of us For the two of us For the two of us |