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Way out in Reno, Nevada |
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Where romance blooms and fades |
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A great Philadelphia lawyer |
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Was in love with a Hollywood maid |
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Come, love and we'll go ramblin' |
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Down where the lights are so bright |
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I'll win you a divorce from your husband |
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And we can get married tonight |
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Wild Bill was a gun-totin' cowboy |
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Ten notches were carved in his gun |
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And all the boys around Reno |
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Left Wild Bill's maiden alone |
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One night when Bill was returning |
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From ridin' the range in the cold |
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He dreamed of his Hollywood sweetheart |
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Her love was as lasting as gold |
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As he drew near her window |
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Two shadows he saw on the shade |
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It was the great Philadelphia lawyer |
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Makin' love to Bill's Hollywood maid |
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The night was as still as the desert |
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The moon hangin' high overhead |
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Bill listened awhile through the window |
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He could hear every word that he said |
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"Your hands are so pretty and lovely |
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Your form's so rare and divine |
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Come go with me to the city |
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And leave this wild cowboy behind" |
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Now tonight back in old Pennsylvania |
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Among those beautiful pines |
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There's one less Philadelphia lawyer |
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In old Philadelphia tonight |