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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=58309" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballad Of The Self-loading Pistol</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father, I have come.<br>To tell you about somethin I done.<br>Well as the night reared its light head<br>Into a babys sun,<br>We rolled down into the town<br>From where the black throats come.<br>And you know there was a robbry.<br>There was a holdup.<br>Ooh, there was a shootout.<br>And there was a killin.<br>And theres blood on my hands.<br>Today I killed a man.<br>Well now, sister, you know me well.<br>And you ask me well, how it was I felt.<br>Well, she had an appetite for lovin<br>Only a fadin beauty could posses.<br>She knew just what she wanted<br>And she wouldnt take less.<br>I figured it was a small town.<br>It was at sundown.<br>It was just a small crowd of people around.<br>Oh! but he wouldnt put his guns down.<br>No, he wouldnt put his guns down.<br>Oh, he wouldnt put his guns down.<br>Now his bloods on my hands.<br>Today I killed a man.<br>And, papa, you showed me the beauty of buckshot.<br>Well, that song a bullet sings as she whistles.<br>And showed me the story of the self-loading pistol.<br>Well now, father. I have come.<br>To tell you about somethin I done.<br>He had a widow, runnin through town screamin.<br>He had a brother, and his tears were streamin.<br>Now Im movin on the border<br>With a rifle on my shoulder.<br>cuz, daddy, you showed me the beauty of buckshot.<br>The love song a bullet sings as she whistles.<br>And showed me the glory of the self-loading pistol.<br>And I just come to tell ya,<br>That it dont hurt no more.<br>No, it dont hurt no more,<br>cuz your son, hes an outlaw.<br>Oh, your son, hes an outlaw.<br>Yes, your son, hes an outlaw.<br>Oh, your son, hes an outlaw.<br>Now, your son, hes an outlaw.<br>Oh, your son, hes an outlaw.<br>And this blood feels good on my hands.<br>Today I killed a man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bruce Springsteen - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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To tell you about somethin I done.
Well as the night reared its light head
Into a babys sun,
We rolled down into the town
From where the black throats come.
And you know there was a robbry.
There was a holdup.
Ooh, there was a..."></div>
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