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Answer
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Marty Robbins
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Out
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in
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the
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West
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Texas
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town
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of
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El
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Paso
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I
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fell
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in
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love
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with
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a
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Mexican
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girl
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Night
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time
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would
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find
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me
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in
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Rosa's
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Cantina
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Music
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would
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play
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and
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Feleena
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would
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whirl
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Blacker
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than
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night
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were
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the
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eyes
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of
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Feleena
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Wicked
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and
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evil
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while
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casting
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her
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spell
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My
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love
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was
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deep
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for
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this
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Mexican
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maiden
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I
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was
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in
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love
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but
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in
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vain
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I
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could
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tell
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One
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Answer
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night
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a
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wild
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young
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cowboy
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came
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in
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Wild
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as
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the
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West
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Texas
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wind
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Dashing
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and
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daring
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a
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drink
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he
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was
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sharing
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With
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wicked
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Feleena
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the
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girl
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that
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I
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love
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So
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in
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anger
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I
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challenged
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his
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right
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for
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the
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love
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of
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this
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maiden
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Down
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went
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his
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hand
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for
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the
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gun
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that
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he
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wore
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My
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challenge
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was
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answered
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in
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less
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than
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a
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heartbeat
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The
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handsome
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young
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stranger
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lay
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dead
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Answer
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on
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the
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floor
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Just
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for
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a
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moment
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I
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stood
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there
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in
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silence
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Shocked
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by
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the
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foul
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evil
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deed
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I
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had
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done
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Many
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thoughts
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raced
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through
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my
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mind
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as
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I
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stood
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there
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I
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had
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but
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on
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chance
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and
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that
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was
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to
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run
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Out
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through
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the
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back
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door
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of
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Rosa's
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I
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ran
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Out
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where
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the
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horses
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were
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tied
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I
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caught
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a
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good
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one
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it
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looked
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like
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it
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could
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run
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Answer
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Up
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on
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its
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back
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and
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away
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I
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did
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ride
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Just
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as
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fast
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as
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I
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could
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From
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the
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West
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Texas
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town
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of
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El
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Paso
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Out
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to
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the
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badlands
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of
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New
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Mexico
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Back
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in
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El
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Paso
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my
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life
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would
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be
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worthless
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Everything's
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gone
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in
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life
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nothing
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is
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left
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It's
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been
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so
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long
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since
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I've
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seen
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the
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young
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maiden
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My
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love
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is
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stronger
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than
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my
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fear
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of
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death
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I
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saddled
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Answer
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up
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and
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away
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I
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did
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go
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Riding
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alone
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in
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the
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dark
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Maybe
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tomorrow
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a
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bullet
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may
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find
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me
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Tonight
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nothing's
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worse
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than
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this
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pain
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in
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my
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heart
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And
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at
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last
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here
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I
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am
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on
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the
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hill
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overlooking
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El
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Paso
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I
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can
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see
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Rosa's
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Cantina
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below
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My
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love
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is
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strong
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and
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it
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pushes
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me
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onward
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Down
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off
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the
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hill
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to
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Feleena
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I
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go
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Off
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to
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my
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right
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I
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Answer
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see
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five
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mounted
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cowboys
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Off
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to
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my
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left
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ride
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a
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dozen
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or
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more
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Shouting
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and
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shooting
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I
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can't
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let
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them
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catch
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me
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I
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have
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to
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make
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it
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to
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Rosa's
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back
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door
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Something
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is
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dreadfully
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wrong
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for
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I
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feel
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A
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deep
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burning
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pain
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in
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my
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side
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Though
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I
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am
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trying
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to
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stay
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in
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the
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saddle
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I'm
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getting
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weary
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unable
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to
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ride
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But
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my
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love
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for
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Feleena
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is
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strong
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Answer
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and
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I
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rise
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where
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I've
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fallen
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Though
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I
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am
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weary
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I
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can't
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stop
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to
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rest
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I
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see
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the
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white
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puff
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of
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smoke
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from
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the
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rifle
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I
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feel
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the
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bullet
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go
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deep
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in
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my
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chest
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From
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out
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of
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nowhere
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Feleena
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has
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found
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me
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Kissing
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my
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cheek
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as
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she
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kneels
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by
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my
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side
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Cradled
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by
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two
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loving
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arms
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that
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I'll
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die
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for
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One
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little
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kiss
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and
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Feleena
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goodbye
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