(Rollin?)
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If you utter a sound
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Don't make a move
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We'll kill you
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Then they gathered around me
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One man took my right arm
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And another man took my left
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When the third man grabbed the front of my coat
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Then thrown in to an automobile we go
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in that 20 mile ride
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in the beautiful California moonlight
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In an auto with six man and chauffeur
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Yeah these Christian patriots
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They put fingers in my eyes and nose
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As they subjected me to torture
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Yeah the torture that a god fearing man
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Is capable of conceiving
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in that 20 mile ride
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in the beautiful California moonlight
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You won't kiss the American flag
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Well by god we'll make you
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We'll ram it down your throat
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Sing the Star Spangled Banner with feeling
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They put their autos together
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So the lamp set a sickly stage light
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Fourteen defenders of this country
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All commanding me to undress
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They poured tar over my body and head
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In the absence of feathers they rubbed sagebrush instead
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in that 20 mile ride
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Oh I wish
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I could describe
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The terror in the beautiful California moonlight
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My suffering was terrible
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But my greatest pain was over you
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Tar And Sagebrush
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