Give up your guns

Intro
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When I woke up this morning, I found myself alone
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I turned to touch her hair, but she was gone, she was gone
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And there beside my pillow were her tears from the night before
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she said give up your guns and face the law

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I robbed a bank in Tampa and I thought I had it made
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But the hounds picked up my trail within the Glades, so I ran
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And I stumbled on this cabin, and she came to me once more
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She said give up your guns and face the law

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I don't wanna leave her, I don’t wanna die
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Deep within the cold, cold grave with no one ‘round to cry
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But I got my pistol, now it’s time to choose
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Shootin' here or hanging there in either way I’ll loose

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And now I'm in this cabin, where my own true love should be
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Instead there lies a note she wrote to me and it says
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Though you can't live by the bullet, but you sure instead can die
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My love give up your guns and say good bye... good bye
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And the sheriff now is calling with a shotgun at my door
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Son... give up your gun and face the law . . . . .

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