| Living next to the reserve, forty dogs, a wolf, and karma
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| Living next to the dogs in a trailor is a toothless Choctaw
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| Living next to the Choctaw lives a desert queen
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| And she fires away at every dog she sees
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| Alright say goodbye to another dog in the dirt
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| You are not alone, my friend, as I place you in the earth
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| So he kneels by the dogs' grave and commends them to the spirit ground
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| See you in another place where there are no queens to be found
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| Busted up his bronco when he ran into himself
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| She fires away at the four-legged fellas at the land that can’t help themselves
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| Alright say goodbye to another dog in the dirt
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| You are not alone, my friend, as I place you in the earth
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| Desert queen, desert queen
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| Can I borrow your shotgun?
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| Can I borrow your shotgun, please?
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| Desert queen, desert queen
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| Can I borrow your shotgun?
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| Can I borrow your shotgun, please?
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| So I say goodbye to another dog in the dirt
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| You are not alone, my friend, as I place you in the earth |