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The is Krayzie, big bad ass bone, up north for all the gold that I stole, Along with some I even took the mayor's daughter, Now that there's kidnap, but she was us so I brought her. Dun got myself a whole heap of trouble, crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to, Yeah just me and my sawed-off shotgun, I dun now him 'Leatherface' I'm headed for the heard they got a couple banks in town ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown, I figure that's enough for me to get the whole rundown, So I continue my mission, it's dark So now I'm for them damn injuns, They like to catch up then rob -n- split. I'll be a tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips. All of a sudden, I somebody rumble in the bushes, stopped my horse, Nelly! Who in the bushes, you better up, Or let my shotgun's song sing out.
Who's Hope ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun.
on out right now I'm gettin' angry. Took a step back 'cause it get dangerous.
Please don't shoot it's me Thug Queen Horse Stealer.
Then why the hell is you hidin' in them
I'm wanted in counties, for armed robbery, Killed two sheriffs, six of his men with my head, two horses, thought you was the law that's why I jumped in the bushes.
Goodness. Now she was hotter a barrel of fire but I could use her for the job so I her to ride, come on.
May I ask you what you to the west for?
I got a partner got a for some dough and if you're down You can pick up a pretty penny. Be in town in a now be sure if you're with it.
We be up before the sun rise got a stallion here for your To hit the saloon before the moon shine down For let's ride let's ride.
These directions say we go to Tucson, When we we'll cop a place we can bunk, And my boy in the morning for details 'n hookup.
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Rise 'n shine, morning, howdy. Nine o' we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley. Now I dun came a long way and I don't be late.
Tell him make it to him, you know we ain't.
out, giddy up giddy up giddy up Move out, giddy up giddy up up Move out, giddy up up giddy up Move out, up giddy up giddy up
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I'm peepin' 'Wanted' poster in the saloon, So I assume it'll be trouble round here soon. Glanced across the I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight But if he up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life. So I him and I paused. Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you before them laws, Come up this master plan, Since he already rowdy I'm asked the man (Dang) You want some work partner put in your bid And by the way now what's your name, they me Layzie the Kid.
The name's Pete, can I get a twelve gauge! every day, on the front page. Mister Kid, if you me the low down me and Blackjack, Be for the showdown, with two double barrels pointed at whatever, stick together, I'm pretty clever.
So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon because all goin' down. I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' in town.'
Now when we get to saloon, you don't worry, wait outside. Don't be stealin' nobody's horses. Stepped the bar. Kid you son of a gun!
Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now go have some fun. And this my Powder, he's a young gun.
Mighty glad to ya son. Oh yeah, you know I brought a friend along, meet Thug Queen, The peddler, straggler, just met her.
Howdy partner, already got the saddled up.
I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle cattle up.
Now y'all, it's gonna be dark real soon.
I think you're I say we move, come on let's.
Move out, giddy up giddy up up Move out, giddy up up giddy up Move out, up giddy up giddy up out, giddy up giddy up giddy up
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