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the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobethe Lone Ranger sold his bad dogwell you saw himand you can't hardly know'cause times change
I knowon some days he's more than humbleyet on some days he's cold and mad, mad as hellwell you saw himand you can't hardly know
[he's/it's] so strangewell I, I know
[lost legs and gold in wartime]
[and lost legs and gold and we're all running out]well you saw him
[but even] you can't hardly know
[he's/it's] so strangewell I, I knowjoy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on]
[joyful yells]joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on]
[joyful yells]joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on]
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