| I’m in the forest and it’s darkest night
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| An old moon is rising bright
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| My black horse and mask pulled up tight
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| Loaded pistol it’ll be alright
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| The third son of a heartless lord
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| Thrown down alone all in this world
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| I fell in love with a galley girl
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| Take this carriage and I’ll marry her
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| And we’re rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’ll be rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| Rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’re rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| I don’t carry me too much hope
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| One step ahead of a cruel king’s rope
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| I’ll be delivered on the deck of that boat
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| Me and my true love to the go
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| And we’ll be rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’re rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| Rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’re rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| Oh is that true love meant for me
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| And will a kids be sanctuary?
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| And for love are we meant to play
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| Will a true love’s knot carry us
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| Will these new lengths wash our sins away?
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| And we’re rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’ll be rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| Rollin' rollin' rollin' home
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| Yeah we’ll be rollin' and we’re rollin' home
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| Yeah we’re rollin' and we’re rollin' home |