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 Yeah...
 
 When sun sets dusk and streets  cleared,
 This town's renegade is 
 Standing tall, awaiting 
 What's  like to see a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal,  indeed,
 A  shot rhythm to the gunsling
 So  my sweet.
 Bye Bye.
 
 Standin' alone through soot and 
 He draws  this holster, a man.
 Crawlin' alone through  soot and stone,
 He makes his  home half to death.
 
  clenched his fist and said a prayer,
  every breath of dusty air.
 He fires loud, the end  close,
 What's it like  be a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal,  indeed,
 A one shot rhythm to the 
 So long my 
 
 I hear those voices 
 "Take your life"
  cannot take this lying down...
 NO!
 
 Standin' alone  soot and stone,
 He draws from this  a man.
 Crawlin' alone through the soot  stone,
 He makes his way  half to death.
 
 In time.  vain.
  wash my hands of yesterday.
 If I  fall,
  I should pass,
 It's worth one last stand  the gates of hell!
 
 I  those voices calling...
 "Take your life"
 I cannot take this  down...
 NO!
 
 Standin' alone in  and stone,
  draws from this holster, a man.
 Crawlin' alone through the soot  stone,
 He makes his way  half to death.
 
 In time.  vain.
  wash my hands of yesterday.
  I should fall,
 If I  pass,
 It's worth one last stand before the  of hell!