The Old Rangers Revenge

September 8, 2009
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Old Rangers Revenge

A man comes riding in
Out of the evening sunset

A gun in his hands
His head hanging low

Walks to the old saloon doors

One thought on his mind
A range war veteran

He fires his only friend

His aim fine and true
His enemy falls

A bullet through his chest

Justice deadly swift
Such was western life

Honor restored with cold steel

Under a red sun

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