Sunny Texas

(Alan Evans)

A cowboy song in the vein of Marty Robbins

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He was riding out of Texas On a hot and sunny day When he came across an outlaw Who was passing by his way He recognised the outlaw From a poster that he’d seen Evil look on his face Eyes that looked real mean Eyes that looked real mean The outlaw knew he’d seen him Went quickly for his gun Swore on his dying breath He was blinded by the sun But the marshal had outdrawn him In a fight, he knew was fair And the killer who lay dying Was not blinded by the glare Not blinded by the glare He loaded up the outlaw And took him back to XXXX XX XXXXXXXXX XX XXX XXXXXXXXX XXX XXX XXX XXXXX XX XXX XXX XXXX XXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXXX XXXXXXX XXX XXX XXX XXX XX XX XXX XXXXX XXXXX XX XXXXXX XX XX XXX XXX XX XXXXXX XX XX XXX XXX XX XXXXXX XX XX XXX XXX XX XXXXXX XX XX XXX XXX

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