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"This next story is a true story.

It concerns two of my favorite subjects:

industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts!

Mmm, what a combo! This is
to the sound of the ocean

They're raisin' banners over by the markets
White washing slogans on our ship yard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
You look at this picture with a wondering eye
And then at the arrow that hangs by it's side
They tell a story for you know there is one
With
Well, the good times scratched a laugh
From the lungs of the young men
In a Deadwood saloon, South Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the door
with skin so pale
On her face an images of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across
of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across the plain
To welcome the eternal night
sad story
I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die

It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing
Once in the saddle I used to go gay
First
sad story
I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die

It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing
Once in the saddle I used to go gay
First
as well admit it, why it's as plain as white and black
Like the drive-in picture show, she's never coming back

She's never comin' back, she's already
by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die

Go fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool
A nice heart and a white suit and a baby blue sedan
And I am doing the best that I can
All the eunuchs, they were standing in rows
singing,
and hear my sad story 
I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die 

""'Twas once in the saddle I used to go ridin' 
Once in the saddle I used to go gay
These words he did say as I boldly stepped by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die
Beat the drum
from my sad story
(I see hope in the morning light)
Come to me in love and glory
(I see hope in the morning light)
Bringing peace and understanding
by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die

Go fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool
dying will lead us into glory
But hey! Don't listen ...
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
And I know this peace and love's just copping
a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly stepped by

Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die
Beat
I am a young sailor, my story is sad,
Though once I was carefree and a brave sailor lad,
I courted a lassie by night and by day,
Oh but now she
more questions
No more
Stories to tell
Angels in hell

My light is gone

Keep white dust
You have my soul
I've lost
Light by my myself
trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone... 

Chorus 

But Hey! Don't listen to me!.
This wasn't meant to be no sad song. 
We've heard too much
"Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die"

"My friends and relations they live in the Nation
They
as I boldly walked by. 
"Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story; 
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" 

"My friends and relations
Well, on my left stood Joe McKennedy, 
And his eyes were bloodshot red 
When he told me that sad story, 
These were the words he said: 

I went down
hear my sad story.
"I'm shot in the breast an' I know I must die."

"It was once in the saddle, I used to go dashing.
"Once in the saddle, I used
boldly walked by. 
"Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story; 
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" 

"My friends and relations they