| An outlaw walking through the valley of men
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| Glared with a sunken eye of death
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| Moved his head from side to side and said
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| Come on you gutless slugs fight like a man
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| State your name and business, let’s see what you got
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| Another body for the hangman’s count
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| Show me the bar, and show me the cards
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| Hold on to your guns
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| Yeah!
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| Filled up with bug juice
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| The moonshine in his hand
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| Hot headed with a temperament
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| The speediest, deadliest man with a gun
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| A bloody gambler but a gentleman dog
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| A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames
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| Hello Ladies, how’s your day today?
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| Let me introduce you to myself
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| Doc Holliday
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| The outlaw man’s roar
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| The outlaw man
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| A friendly man but without a friend
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| Fort Griffin, Texas, here I am
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| Supported Wyatt Earp to the very end
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| Cemented brotherhood
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| Don’t go in his way
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| You cannot shake his boots
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| You cannot scar his fate
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| Down under you will hear him grin
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| Greet the man the outlaw himself
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| Doc Holliday
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| The outlaw man’s roar
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| The outlaw man
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| Filled up with bug juice
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| The moonshine in his hand
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| Hot headed with a temperament
|
| The speediest, deadliest man with a gun
|
| A bloody gambler but a gentleman dog
|
| A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames
|
| Hello ladies how’s your day today?
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| Let me introduce you to myself
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| Doc Holliday
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| The outlaw man’s roar
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| The outlaw man |