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Well he rode into Blue Rock, dusty and tired
And he got him a room for the night
He lay there in silence with too much on his mind
Still hoping that he was not right

But he found them that evening at a tavern in town
In a quiet little out-of-the-way place
And they smiled at each other when he walked through the door
And they died with their smiles on their faces
They died with a smile on their face
Don´t boss him, don´t cross him, he´s wild in his sorrow
He´s riding and hiding his pain
Don´t fight him, don´t spite him, just wait ´til tomorrow
Maybe he´ll ride on again