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Cowboys From Hell
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Under the lights where we stand tall
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Nobody touches us at all
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Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
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We're gonna take what's ours to have
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Spread the word throughout the land
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They say the bad guys wear black
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We're tagged and can't turn back
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You see us comin'
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And you all together run for cover
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We're takin over this town
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Here we come reach for your gun
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And you better listen my friend, you see
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It's been slow down below,
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Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
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Deed is done again, we've won
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Ain't talking no tall tales friend
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'Cause high noon, your doom
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Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
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Pillage the village, trash the scene
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But better not take it out on me
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'Cause a ghost town is found
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Where your city used to be
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So out of the darkness and into the light
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Sparks fly everywhere in sight
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From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
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Can't lock me in your cage
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You see us comin'
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And you all together run for cover
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We're takin over this town
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Here we come reach for your gun
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And you better listen my friend, you see
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It's been slow down below,
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Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
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Deed is done again, we've won
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Ain't talking no tall tales friend
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'Cause high noon, your doom
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Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
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Cowboys From Hell
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| Pantera |
