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named Bill Sets his sghts on an anchor steam pint All he needs is thirteen quarters Congregated in his hat A crow, a scavenger type California redemption
man who shot you in the head In that Burger King in Tucson Well, he never will be punished you know He will move to Big Pine, California Become the richest