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It's cold and it's lonesome |
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But it aint no big ride |
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The horses are helpless |
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Young child fixin' to die |
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It's cold and it's lonesome |
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Aint no second-in-command |
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Go where you will now |
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Fate's on the land |
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You who rule people |
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Are princes and kings |
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See my body is open |
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See my father lay waste |
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Fly swift as an eagle |
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Take comfort from that |
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And child fixin' to die now |
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My little boy's time has come |
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You who rule people |
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Eternally free |
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Of robbing your prisoners |
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Take a lesson from me |
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It's cold and it's lonesome |
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But it aint no big ride |
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The horses are helpless |
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Young child fixin' to die |
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The horses are helpless |
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Young child fixin' to die |
