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Hang 'Em High

Somewhere, he lost it in a turn

Now trouble seems to fit him like a glove

First come, first served, he's serving it back

He travels light, without a pack, without loveHe comes from nowhere and he turns on his own

Late for the hangin', yes he's headed for the moon

And hang 'em highLeather 'cross his thighs

Blasting out the night, his cap hides his eyes

One eye on the road, price upon his head

One ear to the ground, he's listening to the deadHe comes from nowhere and he turns on his own

Late for the hangin', yes he's headed for the moon

And hang 'em highBlind to himself and he's laughing up his scheme

Looking back in anger, the city is relieved

Vision of light, child of the night passing byBlind to himself and he's laughing up his scheme

Looking back in anger, the city is relieved

Vision of light, child of the night passing byLeather 'cross his thigh

Blasting out the night, his cap hides his eyes

One eye on the road, price upon his head

One ear to the ground, he's listening to the deadHe comes from nowhere and he turns on his own

Late for the hangin', yes he's headed for the moon

And hang 'em high

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