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of Love
I will never let you down.


I lay my tracks everywhere you go
I said I'm always around
I do my hunting by the candle light
In the middle
to get away
Seems like nowhere to run
All of a sudden I was blinded by a flash
Devil of a man with a gun
You gotta believe it
Now let me outta here
My tongue-tied beheaded bride
The Alberta breeze

Oh David drive like you've never done
Oh Sarah sing like you've never sung
Oh my dizzy ballerina
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters

A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers
One day I walked the road and crossed a field to go by where the hounds ran hard.
And on the master raced: behind the hunters chased to where
fuck my moms, fuck your dad, fuck this song
Seriously though, fuck this song, I can't stand it man, fuck this song, yo
Campbell's soup, Campbell's soup
The antagonists were so obsessed 
Glory hunter his name 
Fearlessly fighting the savage man 
Brought him fortune and fame 
My command, my command 
A voice
Welcome back my buried brother
Shake hard and take the upper hand
And may never be forgotten
Who here is the better man
But there's no
My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,
I'm just getting back from a trip to Hell.
My six-gun she's strapped by my side,
Thunder is the horse I
and it's promise
I was compromised by a treasure
That was fit for fools
"Lured by a fool's gold"

Blinded by a fickle fortune
Diamonds in my eyes
master dear
Gin ye be barbara allan
O hooly hooly rose she up
To the place where he was lyin'
And when she drew the curtain by
Young man I think yer dyin'
other to be men
By spewing in the street
Well, now I know just what to do
To make my man complete
Against the power of their misguidance
We must
My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,
I'm just getting back from a trip to Hell.
My six-gun she's strapped by my side,
Thunder is the horse I
As time goes by the tales grow taller about possum in Possum Holler
As a young man I'd go a courtin' with my sweetheart so young and fair
Down
You're my old man in the sea

The hunter gets hunted
We all get confronted
Don't just slip away
Voices that start to betray

Even though you raised
As time goes by the tales grow taller about possum in Possum Holler
As a young man I'd go a courtin' with my sweetheart so young and fair
Down
meet the Maker

And I am fascinated by the spiritual man
I am humbled by his humble nature
What I wouldn't give to find a soul mate
Someone else
He lives all alone, but the bamboo forest knows him
Now his land is taken by man, he's got nowhere left to go
When he used to roam through all
My heart, it ain't running right
Won't you give it a kick
Will you be my handy man?
Will you do the trick?

I count the days as they pass me by
the ground: oh no not again!

Water by the trees water in the station 
(where in the identification documents float from room to room): 
Water from (and was
(mick ralphs/ian hunter)

Well the colours cross my mind in a wave
And the feelings that I find so very hard to say
And I've gone with the rain
me .. I really wanna show you

I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They
at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch
a way of life"

Fuck that

You know the drill
Fix ya face
I'ma hustle off the hill
Go get my money man
Go get my money man

See every hunter need to kill
my money man

See every hunter need to kill
Go get my money man

I'm old school from off the hill
Go get my money man

Go get my money man
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