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Dead Man's Hand

Facing life the best I can , standing tall Got my back against the wall But here I stand Holding the dead man's hand Dancing to the devils band Six guns blazing Bullets grazing Maybe my last fight And I'll probably die tonight But untill then got you in my sight Holding the dead man's hand Dancing to the devils band But I won't go down May be my last trip to town Riding the outlaw way May end today Boots on mind clear Forgot what it is to Fear Or hold someone dear Lost to all I see Dancing to the devils band Saw I held the dead man's hand As I lay dying I thought I heard crying Angels crying for those Holding the dead man's hand Time stands still My body pays the bill Lost to tomorrow Beyond the sorrow Long as your Holding the dead man's hand You'll be Dancing to the devils band

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