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The Sheriff - Emerson, Lake & Palmer
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The Sheriff Emerson, Lake & Palmer

The Sheriff - Emerson, Lake & Palmer
[Intro]
Shit

[Verse 1]
Big kid Josie rode away
In the sunset-covered sky
A lynchin' mob had strung his friend up
Right before his eyes
He didn't know what they'd both done
He sure as hell would end up hung
Or have to notch the sheriff's gun
If he didn't move on
Get out of here

[Verse 2]
The sheriff followed Josie's trail
From Kansas City west
He said he'd put a bullet right
Through poor old Josie's chest
But Josie wasn't like the rest
He don't like bullet holes in his vest
In fact he'd do his very best
Don't want any arrest
Don't want to be the guest
Of the sheriff
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