Fists or guns for boothill
You can shove it
He hasn't got the time
He hasn't got the time
So he backs off like a success
Buckles his holsters
Keeps trouble in mind
Slide in your gutter
Make your heart flutter
Whistle when he walks
Drools when he talks
Just one in the gang
Number one with the stance
He fought hard, He was winning through
He's a pistol whipping his way to you
Like grease lightning
Eventful to track
Hitting hotel beds
At the end of the night
Puts cigarette down
Before he hits the sack
Fixed his eyes to the ceiling
And the horse out back
This weeks adventure
With Pack-marked jack
Stampeding cattle with the rest of his pack
Luke's sure to catch him
Pin a note on his back
But he lassos my tequila
Hey! give it back
You'll be battered and bruised
Not fit to wipe my shoes
Profits there to be made
But you'd have to be crazy
Kid curry, Billy Whizz, the left handed gun
They're the hole in the wall gang
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(Lucky Luke)
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He fought hard, He was winning through
He's a pistol whipping his way to you
The skill is the will
Not a twist in his tail
Always holding his own
He'd sooner go it alone
Likes staying the pace
Got a skinny opposition
With nothing to stake
Folks spoke with praise
How he tackled and saved
Stopping wheels of steel
With a flick of the reins
Got the courage and fame
His audacious and game
Got it down to an art
Likes playing it smart
He fought hard, He was winning through
He's a pistol whipping his way to you
He fought hard, He was winning through
He's a pistol whipping his way to you
He fought hard, He was winning through
He's a pistol whipping his way to you
(Get Lucky)
(Lucky Luke)
He fought hard, He was winning through (Get Lucky)
He's a pistol whipping his way to you (Lucky Luke)
(Get Lucky) (Lucky Luke)
He fought hard, He was winning through (Get Lucky)
He's a pistol whipping his way to you(Lucky Luke)
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(Lucky Luke)
(Get Lucky)
(Lucky Luke)
(Get Lucky)
(Lucky Luke)
(Get Lucky)
(Lucky Luke)
(Get Lucky)
(Lucky Luke)
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