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| 4:11 |
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| 3:32 |
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Looking out across this town Kinda makes me wonder how All the things that made us great Got left so far behind
This used to be a peaceful place Decent folks, hard working ways Now they hide behind locked doors Afraid to speak their mind
I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around
Someone let the fences go While that bunch moved in, you know Shooting up the streets Shoutin' everybody down The dogs all running loose
Wreck the paper Closed the school Tired ol' judge got roughed up too No one left to make a stand They whisper, "what's the use"
I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around
I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town Think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around
I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around
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| 3:49 |
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| 3:52 |
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| 3:23 |
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| 3:08 |
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| 3:20 |
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| 4:01 |
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| 1:50 |
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10. |
| 1:40 |
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11. |
| 4:28 |
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12. |
| 3:38 |
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