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handsful of silver, headful of rye
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on a winding river it pays to keep your powder dry
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keep the engine hummin' and your head down low
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hear someone comin' blow that horn and let me know
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Indian summer, can't find no shade
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gun that motor, break on through that barricade
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one driver to hit that hammer hard
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one driver to play that devil's card
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the highway's open, we'll make that country sign
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deal out black money when we cross that borderline
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one driver
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| The Black Sorrows |
