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County
I'm back in your county
Where saloons are packed with men.
Sheriffs drink wine and brandy—
Left drunk and with a useless pen.
I saw you standing in the corner—
With brown boots and a leather belt.
I ran into you and clasped...
Where saloons are packed with men.
Sheriffs drink wine and brandy—
Left drunk and with a useless pen.
I saw you standing in the corner—
With brown boots and a leather belt.
I ran into you and clasped...
