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(Will Birch/Gordon Russel) |
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I ride a mare with a neck of steel |
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I pack a spare with a loaded wheel |
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Shoes and tie made of rhino hide |
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I keep an eye on the countryside |
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I'm hunting - shooting - fishing |
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Ahead of the pack |
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I keep an eye over my shoulder |
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But I never look back |
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I carry cash buried in my boot |
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I spit on thrash that I pass en route |
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I pay each fine with a mental note |
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I sign no line and decline to vote |
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I'm hunting - shooting - fishing |
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Ahead of the pack |
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I keep an eye over my shoulder |
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But I never look back |
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I never look back |
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- Guitar Solo - |
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I keep no files and no fixed abode |
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I eat up miles on a twisted road |
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I fight the sky with a lightning rod |
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I'm riding high by the grace of God |
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I know the names of the men and dives |
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I've heard the claims of their tortured wives |
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I've searched for clues caught 'em in the act |
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They've blown a fuse when I've made contact |
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I'm hunting - shooting - fishing |
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Ahead of the pack |
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I keep an eye over my shoulder |
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But I never look back |
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I never look back |
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I never look back |
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I never look back |
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- Guitar Outro - |
