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The Hit

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The Hit

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A white man, a white suit, and a white horse

Rides into town, he rides off of that dusty ol' trail

He rides into town, not just any town

I'm talking d-e-a-d e-n-d

Integrity and his heart on his sleeve

He hopes they buy what he believes

He hopes they buy what he believes

He hopes they buy what he believes

Believes

Every fool and every friend

That's a population of one hundred and three

A cure to their unchristian like ways

With a simple process of drawing out

Through the hole in the top of the skull

A snip and then cut and a couple of knots tied off

He offers to make them as good as new

Better than you're used to

The locals didn't take kindly to this well-intentioned man

They don't want a hand out from him

They take offence to a man coming into their town looking to tell right from wrong

And it's said this thing went from bad to worse

Well they string him up at the town hall

And it seems our smart-ass should have kept along

They should have kept along the trail

Kept along, along, the trail

Oh, yeah, well it hit

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well, it's a hit, yeah

Well it hit

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well, it's a hit, yeah

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well it hit

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well, it's a hit, yeah

They tell him

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

Well it hits

Yeah, yeah, well it's a hit, yeah

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well it hits

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, well it's a hit, oh, yeah

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

Well it hit

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

Well, it's a hit, oh, yeah

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

Well it hit

The hands are the eyelids of the soul

Well, it's a hit, oh, yeah

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