Born all alone
Up to 17
Roy never known what they wanted him to be
So he tore it down
Burned a light in every town
Like a rainbow fading into blue
All lace and diamonds
Little opium in her smile
Lori was grown in a house of ill repute
1894
The year that her suitor came calling for her
With a razor and a suit
Oh, and there goes the start gun
They go headed around the bend
Don't try to tell the blind the feeling of blue
The chosen and the bright one
They are walkin' hand in hand
And if they're mistaken then all is forsaken and truly
Forgotten
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Roy was gunned down
On the red light side of town
In a dance hall called the Wiggle Room
Lori followed behind
In a wagon train of time
With her rage and her wrath in full bloom
Oh, and there goes the start gun
She comes headed around the bend
Who stole the soul of my only true
Love has come for justice
With a Derringer in hand
And if she's mistaken then all is forsaken and truly
Forgotten