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california kid - beat farmers lyrics

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i rode into town on a crippled horse
got fired from a cattle drive up north
the ropes of the gallows were swingin’ in the breeze
all the wanted posters had pictures of me

i got my colt forty five, right by my side
i’m the california kid, i hope you’re quite prepared to die

tied what was left of my horse to a hitch
walked into a saloon, they called the ‘busted b-tch’
i ordered up a whiskey, they asked me for my bread
i paid him two bits, then i pumped him full of lead

i got my colt forty five, right by my side
i’m the california kid, i hope you’re quite prepared to die

a lady of the evening was eyeballing me
staring down from the balcony
she walked up to me with gun powder breath
the ace of hearts was bleeding from her hip
i dragged her upstairs by her lower lip

i got my colt forty five, right by my side
i’m the california kid, i hope you’re quite prepared to die

she undid my boots, she untied my jeans
she untied my tubes i had tied in my teens
’bout that time the front door was kicked in
and there stood some sc-mball all covered in sin
he said “that’s my woman” i said “that’s no lie”
i blew a hole in him just as big as the sky

i got my colt forty five, right by my side
i’m the california kid, i hope you’re quite prepared to die
i’m the california kid, i hope you’re quite prepared to die

- beat farmers lyrics

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