Weary Gunslinger
The Crooked Collars
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I'm no good man my friends I have few I've travelled this far only learned to shoot I guess it's fair suppose it's my fate Just an outcast deserving of your hate Reckon all I can trust now is this road Feels so long can hardly recall It all went to shit in that goddamned bar We had something next thing I knew I was staring down a barrel it belonged to you Reckon all I can trust now are my prayers Well it must have been luck or something divine Your revolver was jammed so I rushed to pull mine Should have let it be should not have let it start I took her life and it broke my heart And it's been some years had heists galore We're making lots but darlin' we won't make no more As my bounties grow my knees turn weak And the more and more I long for this great sleep Reckon all I can trust now are my irons I'm no good man my friends I have few But they're on their way now gonna get caught soon I suppose it's fair guess it's my fate It's the gallows for me I can hardly wait Reckon all I can trust now is the rope
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