Hang up your holster
Spur smooth and rusted, dust on all five
With gray spit
Snake needs his back skin back
Sun pushes horizon
Each day, each laugh, we'll remember your face
Now we lay back in back
Before you pull over, picture on the dashboard
Four on the seat
One in the chamber, it’s we who get
To say goodbye
Morning, last one of the day Hang up your holster Spur smooth and rusted, dust on all five With gray spit Snake needs his back skin back Sun pushes horizon Each day, each laugh, we'll remember your face Now we lay back in back Before you pull over, picture on the dashboard Four on the seat One in the chamber, it’s we who get To say goodbye Explain Request ×
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