| Riding high up on Black Horn Ridge
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| Crossing over the Tallahatchie Bridge
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| Pour me a trigger nail of sparkling kind
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| This road is gnarly and it’s weather lined
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| Fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| My sugar cane
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| I said fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| I saw the badlands in the mirror light
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| I saw my lover run as she took flight
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| If I could get home just on time
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| Before some sucker tries to take what’s mine
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| I said fall, it’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| My sugar cane
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| I said fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| She’s my sugar cane
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| I do righteous now outside the law
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| I’ve got something worth fighting for
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| Give me a kiss now one last time
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| I’ll send you spinning like a capital crime
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| I cut you slack with your fancy walk
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| I give you space with your fancy talk
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| What I won’t do is give up to you
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| I got something special that you never knew
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| Fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| Sugar cane
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| Fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| Oh sugar cane
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| I said fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| My sugar cane
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| I said fall, she’s the colour of rain
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| Kiss away my pain
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| Never again
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| Kiss away my pain |