Have Gun, Will Travel the rescue party

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We're kept alive by a hunger to survive
And a will to reach the journey's end
We keep in mind all the men we left behind
Promise to return for them again
My body weeps for a deep and dreamless sleep
But I'll settle for what tomorrow brings
And I lost my mind, perhaps my sense of time
To the purgatory of forgotten things
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
This battered boat- she can barely stay afloat
So we push her through the world's most troubled sea
We curse the night, and everything in sight
'Cause we rage against a tireless enemy
Oh, my body shakes as I fight to stay awake
Flying reckless on these tired wings
This too shall pass, and we'll leave it in the past
In the purgatory of forgotten things
Ooooooh
Ooooooh

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