For A Few Dollars More
Sometimes I Feel Like A Man With No Name
The World I Know Melts Away With The Rain
All These Memories I Have Keep Bleeding Together
Reality Is As Inconsistent As The Weather
Do You Remember The Times That We Shared
I Remember Things That I�ve Never Said
If You Ask Me Some Things Are Better Left Dead
So You Better Remember Because I�m Never Gonna Walk Down That Road Again
I Need An Excuse Like I Need A Reason To Live
I�m Not Who I Want To Be And This Place Ain�t Helping
When The Rain Freezes And My Dreams Are Buried In The Snow
I�ll Find Out Who I Am When I�m Out On The Road
All This Fighting Time It Don�t Make Sense
If I Had A Serape And A Revolver I�d Head Out West
Felt The Butt Of The Rifle On My Chin The Blood Trickles Down
I Found My Reason I�m Leaving Town
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