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There once was a man from the east side of town
Who's pretty little woman was always hanging around
Then he put a bullet in her head
This is the story how he shot her dead

He loved her for years and promised to be true
But lyin she was he hadn't a clue
Little did he know behind his back
She was lying there in the sack

He didn't know just what to do
Some folks say he had the right too
One bullet in her brain two in her back
Her killed her down along the railroad tracks

Well that's the story we've all been told
The no name rider the legend goes
But the ending we will never know
He's like the wind he's like the feathered snow

He's like the wind he's like the feathered snow
Soiled Dove