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The killer


From the badlands comes a killer

swift with a knife and a gun

shoot ya just for standing 

stick ya if you tried to run

from the goodlands comes a cowgirl 

sandi was her name

and hot on the trail of that killer 

on a moped she called wayne

cause the killer killed her daddy 

just for spitting on the lot

and ya only had to kill sandi's daddy once 

to get that girl fired off

sandi rode into town on wayne and faced the killer square and true

hard as a nail and mean as a snake he'd fight any chance he got

and 40 shots rang out, a few to many 

they waited for the dust to settle 

as 40 people hit the ground

sandi and the killer missed each other 

 but they shot that town up

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