.From the edge of town his spurs rang jing-a-ling.
Sent a shock with every dust cloud step he strode.
It's best not to be frightened as I am, I'm still not shivering, My boots aren't shuffling.
Staring at a man down the road, quick gunshot shattering, the sound is deafening.
Why'd you.
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