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the good feelin' of money
And I swore that I wouldn't
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And I faced Dover Flint in the General Store
I pulled him to reach him
in the drawer full of money
But he reached and I pulled
The men from Wells Crossing,
off the road to my left,
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in the flesh of the gun
they're gathered round me
And Poppa's down on
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his knees by my side
really, they'd died
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In the dim afternoon's light
Papa closed his eyes tight
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