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Russell Tom Indians Cowboys Horses Dogs

Down in the scrub oak country to the southeast Texas Gulf There used to ride a brakeman, a brakeman double tough. He worked the town of Kilgore, and

The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted and

people of Columbus still hear him riding through their dreams He killed seventeen civilians you could hear the women scream Blackjack Pershing on a dancing horse