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Thursday 16 July 2009 photo 8/28
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Lasse faxby. Pantera-Cowboys from hell
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
Were gonna take whats ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
Were tagged and cant turn back
You see us comin
And you all together run for cover
Were takin over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
Its been slow down below,
Aimed at you were the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, weve won
Aint talking no tall tales friend
cause high noon, your doom
Comin for you were the cowboys from hell
Pillage the village, trash the scene
But better not take it out on me
cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Cant lock me in your cage
You see us comin
And you all together run for cover
Were takin over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
Its been slow down below,
Aimed at you were the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, weve won
Aint talking no tall tales friend
cause high noon, your doom
Comin for you were the cowboys from hell
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
Were gonna take whats ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
Were tagged and cant turn back
You see us comin
And you all together run for cover
Were takin over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
Its been slow down below,
Aimed at you were the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, weve won
Aint talking no tall tales friend
cause high noon, your doom
Comin for you were the cowboys from hell
Pillage the village, trash the scene
But better not take it out on me
cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Cant lock me in your cage
You see us comin
And you all together run for cover
Were takin over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
Its been slow down below,
Aimed at you were the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, weve won
Aint talking no tall tales friend
cause high noon, your doom
Comin for you were the cowboys from hell
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