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When I woke up this morning
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I found myself alone
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I turned to touch her hair
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But she was gone she was gone
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And there beside my pillow
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Were her tears from the night before
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She said Give up your guns and face the law
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I don't wanna leave her
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I don't wanna die
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Deep within a cold cold grave
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With no one 'round to cry
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But I've got my pistol
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Now it's time to choose
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Shooting here or hanging there
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And either way I lose
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And the sheriff now is calling
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With his shotgun at my door
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Son give up your guns and face the law
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