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lyrics
broken down at the last road house in town
the bourbon runs like water
a river deep and golden brown
dirty bed, for to lay your weary head
and dream of california gold
and a claim you never had
you remind me of a great american outlaw
with your blue eyes cryin' in the rain
and you'd be riding on a dustbowl buckskin mustang
lord if hang 'em high were made today
lookin' back on the last few heart attacks
when clurman cues the curtain
for the third and final act
railroads rust, the roman empire turned to dust
you ride out on that sunset, lord
with the houselights comin' up
you remind me of a great american outlaw
with your blue eyes cryin' in the rain
and you'd be riding on a dustbowl buckskin mustang
lord if hang 'em high were made today