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Outlaw Pete 
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de Bruce Springsteen
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He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done three in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his little baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a mustang he did steal
And they and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
They cut his of tears across the countryside
And where he went, women wept and men died
One he woke a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her into the West
Married a girl and settled down on the res
And as the snow fell he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Out of the on an Irish stallion came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the need to get his man
He found Pete peacefully by the river
Pulled his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He cocked his pistol, pulled the trigger
And shouted "let it start"
a knife from his boot, threw it,
And Dan through the heart
Dan smiled as he laid in his own blood in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We cannot undo these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For and nights and did not stop
Till he sat high upon an icy mountain top
He the on a updraft slip and slide
Moved to the edge and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say and his pony vanished over the edge
Some say they frozen upon that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
...
At six months old he'd done three in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his little baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a mustang he did steal
And they and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
They cut his of tears across the countryside
And where he went, women wept and men died
One he woke a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her into the West
Married a girl and settled down on the res
And as the snow fell he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Out of the on an Irish stallion came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the need to get his man
He found Pete peacefully by the river
Pulled his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He cocked his pistol, pulled the trigger
And shouted "let it start"
a knife from his boot, threw it,
And Dan through the heart
Dan smiled as he laid in his own blood in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We cannot undo these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For and nights and did not stop
Till he sat high upon an icy mountain top
He the on a updraft slip and slide
Moved to the edge and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say and his pony vanished over the edge
Some say they frozen upon that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
...
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