| We rode all night across an endless desert
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| We had no moon to light our way
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| And though a million stars were slowly turning
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| We lacked the consciences to pray
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| Our horses running like a devil chase us
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| Their feet, they hardly touched the ground
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| Yes, I’m familiar with a grey wolf howling
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| But I’m certain I never heard that sound
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| Devil to pay on judgement day
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| Would Jesus strike me down if I should pray?
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| This cowboy song is all I know
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| To bring me back into your arms
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| Your distant sun, your shining light
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| You’ll be my dog-star shining tonight
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| I’ve been the lowest of the low on the planet
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| I’ve been a sinner all my days
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| When I was living with my hand on the trigger
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| I had no sense to change my ways
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| The preacher asked if I’d embrace the resurrection
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| To suck the poison from my life
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| Just like an existential cowboy villain
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| His words were balanced on my knife
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| Every night
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| All my distances afar
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| Dog-star |