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The Pistol

	I call out to the river
	To please help me recover my mind
	I call out to the river
	To please help me get back this girl of mine
	I call out to my brother
	He said what can I do
	I call out to my sweet darling
	She called out with a frown
	She said you ain't even worth
	The pistol i bought to shoot you down.
	And knocking on a ...
	Dear Lord I dare not to look outside
	Remind me a stranger
	such at ... for sheltering the night
	Cold cold feeling
	Oh oh ..’cause ..at the door
	But baby ..to kill me

	I call out to the river
	To please help me recover my mind
	I call out to the river
	To please help me get back this girl of mine
	I call out to my brother
	He said what can I do
	I call out to my sweet darling
	She called out with a frown
	She said you ain' t even worth
	The pistol i bought to shoot you down.
	And knocking on a ...
	Dear Lord I dare not to look outside
	Remind me a stranger
	such at ... for sheltering the night
	Cold cold feeling
	Oh oh ..' cause .. at the door
	But baby .. to kill me