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I saw her standin' on her front 
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lawn just twirlin' her baton
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Me and her went for a ride sir and
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 ten innocent people died

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From the town of Lincoln Nebraska 
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with a sawed-off .410 on my lap
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Through to the badlands of Wyoming
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 I killed everything in my path

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I can't say that I'm sorry for the
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 things that we done
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At least for a little while sir me
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 and her we had us some fun

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The jury brought in a guilty 
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verdict and the judge he sentenced 
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me to death
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Midnight in a prison storeroom 
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with leather straps across my chest

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Sheriff when the man pulls that 
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switch sir and snaps my poor neck 
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back
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You make sure my pretty baby is 
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sittin' right there on my lap

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They declared me unfit to live 
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said into that great void my soul'd
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 be hurled
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They wanted to know why I did what 
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I did well sir I guess there's just
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 a meanness in this world

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