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| I didn't even mean to shoot 'em, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor and he had teardrops in his eyes | |
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| He grabbed me by my hands I told 'em it's too late my friend, its time to say "Goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt | |
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