| Gone like a bullet
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| I’m burnin' quick and clean
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| Ride like an outlaw and die like a king
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| Livin' electric
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| It makes a man outta me
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| I’m comin' loose and I’m cuttin' your strings
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| The black hearted
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| Had better stay clear of me
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| I’ll drop the whole sorry place to its knees
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| I gotta get out
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| This town was never for me
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| I wanna walk like a man and die free
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| Oh it’s cocked and loaded and it’s comin' for me
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| Got me runnin' runnin'
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| So give me two or three steps mister and I’ll be
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| Long gone
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| Forget my name
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| That ain’t my face
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t come down
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| To that same old place in that lonely town
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| Forget my name
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| Just ain’t my day
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t back down
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| Can’t keep my head in the sand
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| With my feet on the ground
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| One in the chamber
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| And two in the clip
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| Do what I have to die on my feet
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| I’m clearing leather
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| White knuckled grip
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| My resolve just as hard as my steel
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| Stare down the barrel
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| A steady grip at the end
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| Clear me a path or you’ll be my next meal
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| My name is deadly
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| But you can call me the breeze
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| Shakin' dust, don’t want you on my heel
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| Oh it’s cocked and loaded and it’s comin' for me
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| Got me runnin' runnin'
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| So give me two or three steps mister and I’ll be
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| Long gone
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| Forget my name
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| That ain’t my face
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t come down
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| To that same old place in that lonely town
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| Forget my name
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| Just ain’t my day
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t back down
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| Can’t keep my head in the sand
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| With my feet on the ground
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| Forget my name
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| That ain’t my face
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t come down
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| To that same old place in that lonely town
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| Forget my name
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| Just ain’t my day
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| I ain’t comin' back and I can’t back down
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| Can’t keep my head in the sand
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| With my feet on the ground |