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Ham |
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Once upon a ruthless time |
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Lived a man folks thought was kind |
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People called him laughing Will |
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But inside he loved to kill |
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Ruled a city with his mob |
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A connoisseur on the way to rob |
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And some refused him, they're dead or lame |
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And old Will always dodged the blame |
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Johnny could not help be near |
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But he saw Will's face quite clear |
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Old Will Parker saw him run |
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Followed with his smoking gun |
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He was just a fairground boy |
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A-helping him on the wheel of joy |
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He pulled no punches, he played the game |
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But Old Will shot him just the same |
