In 1969 I killed a man of mine In a small Montana town I was hunted down by hounds Hear the night hawk cry Their voices dry and hollow Hear the crowd
In 1969 I killed a man of mine In a small montana town I was down by hounds Hear the light has cried Their voices dry and hollow Hear the crowd cheer
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