Gonna tell you what happened last night.
Henry James shot my Mary Jane.
They met on her way back home,
Her beauty drove the man insane.
He shot her straight in the eye.
Marshall's looking for him now.
Carried her on the back of my horse,
Buried her in the backyard of our house.
Avenge you darling, to be free that's what I'll do.
Now I'm gonna find this guy and leave him stone dead on the ground tonight.
Beat the devil, fight the devil, shoot the devil (and) serve mankind.
Henry you're a dead man, I'm out of my mind.
- Firing rifle.
Get rid of evil.

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