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That gunfighter settled, got a flat and a car hung up his guns, got a job at a bar, He saw the man 'cross the street, his immortal foe He leaped up and over, preparing to throw. He crashed through the door, and in his blood lust He missed the red light, and was smashed by a bus |
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