Hunting, Shooting, Fishing

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(will birch/gordon russel) I ride a mare with a neck of steel I pack a spare with a loaded wheel Shoes and tie made of rhino hide I keep an eye on the countryside Im hunting - shooting - fishing Ahead of the pack I keep an eye over my shoulder But I never look back I carry cash buried in my boot I spit on thrash that I pass en route I pay each fine with a mental note I sign no line and decline to vote Im hunting - shooting - fishing Ahead of the pack I keep an eye over my shoulder But I never look back I never look back - guitar solo - I keep no files and no fixed abode I eat up miles on a twisted road I fight the sky with a lightning rod Im riding high by the grace of god I know the names of the men and dives Ive heard the claims of their tortured wives Ive searched for clues caught em in the act Theyve blown a fuse when Ive made contact Im hunting - shooting - fishing Ahead of the pack I keep an eye over my shoulder But I never look back I never look back I never look back I never look back - guitar outro -

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