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JohnnyA Blakely roDbbed the bankA way down in El Paso
He got thirty four dollars and a Dsack of green stamps I Aknow
He didn't Etell nobody but his Dlittle red-headed girlAfriend
She turned Ehim in again and aAgain
And now he's Efour kinds of Alonely Ethree kinds of Asad
ETwo kinds of Asorry and Done big Akind of Emad kind of Amad
Mildred wadn't pretty but she had a good looking man
One night she introduced him to her best girl friend named Dan
Yeah they borrowed Mildred's car and they went down to Mexico
Got married I know Mildred told me so
One day I let a stranger take a look at my huntin' gun
He said it sure were shiny and he wished that he had one
Well he turned round and pointed my gun straight at me and then
Said stick 'em up friend I never saw him again
by: José Duarte
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