Out of the back of my mind.
A lone rider passes by.
Another place, another time.
La'mour's words whipping in the wind.
A motorcycle rips through the pages.
The gunslinger steps out on the hot plain.
Another hero for the day.
Passing away, passing away.
A lone rider passes by.
Another place, another time.
La'mour's words whipping in the wind.
A motorcycle rips through the pages.
The gunslinger steps out on the hot plain.
Another hero for the day.
Passing away, passing away.
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