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Early one mornin' with time to kill

I borrowed Jeb's rifle and sat on the hill

I saw a lone rider, crossin' the plain

I drew a bead on him to practice my aim

My brother's rifle went off in my hand

The shot rang out, across the land

The horse he kept runnin', the rider was dead

I hung my head, I hung my head

I set off runnin' to wake from the dream

But my brother's rifle went into the stream

I kept on runnin' into the salt lands

And that's where they found me, my head in my hands

The Sheriff he asked me, why had I run?

Then it came to me just what I had done

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