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Cowboys in the badlands They ride their horses coming from everywhere. To the badlands, they do ride. They come from cattlemen and farmers and gunmen. Ready to make a name for themself. Either by robbing a bank or killing someone for revenge. These cowboys in the badlands. All are gone now, but a few not as bad as the once were. Have they all gone to a new land to make a new name of a place in beyond? A new bad land these cowboys do come riding their horses and carrying a gun.
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Cowboys in the badlands
Cowboys in the badlands They ride their horses coming from everywhere. To the badlands, they do ride. They come from cattlemen and farmers and gunmen. Ready to make a name for themself. Either by robbing a bank or killing someone for revenge. These cowboys in the badlands. All are gone now, but a few not as bad as the once were. Have they all gone to a new land to make a new name of a place in beyond? A new bad land these cowboys do come riding their horses and carrying a gun.
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
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