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The Last Cowboy

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He was born and raised by a cowboy in a junkyard Bless his wary bones, paved the way for all the rest to come He can make you go along (I said) lord, please have mercy on him Since he came here first his sunken eyes have seen a lot of change The ghosts of his youth haunt him from upon the desert stage He can make you go along (I said) Lord, please have mercy on him Stoned on to the wet sand Fly over the bedsheets baby Wrong, all that you know is Wrong, all that you ever thought you knew